#I’m literally stronger than I think and that’s so comforting like fuck yes
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Blonde!Peter request: it’s quarantine and he gets so ridiculously bored that he borderline forced you to help him bleach his hair, and when you realize “oh fuck, he’s actually really hot with blonde hair”, some steaminess occurs? However far it ends up going is up to you, but also Peter thinking it’s kinda funny and being like “I woulda done this years ago if I had known me being blonde would get you all flustered like this” because he’s a little shit
AN | No, but blond!Peter does something for me. He’s so hot ❤️
Pairing | tasm!Peter Parker x Fem!Reader
Warnings | Language, Sexual References
Word Count | 3k
Masterlist | Main | Peter
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“I am so bored,” Peter groaned loudly as he walked into the living room only to find you sprawled on the couch, watching yet another episode of another new show you were binging through. You caught his eye and nodded before moving so he could sit down next to you, “I think I might lose my mind.”
“Peter,” you rolled your eyes at your roommate, “you’re like a literal genius, surely you can think of something to do.”
“Wish that was true, buttercup,” he laid his head on the back of the couch, “there’s nothing to do - even for Spider-Man. It’s like even criminals decided to take a break and listen to the rules for once.”
“Damn.”
“Yeah,” he agreed, slyly looking you over. His breath almost caught in his throat as he realized you were in nothing but short-shorts and one of his old shirts. He thought he’d lost that one…but it looked way better on you, “yeah.”
A comfortable silence fell over the two of you as he watched whatever show you’d put on, attempting to keep up with the plotline but zoning out more than anything. His thoughts kept drifting back to you, despite his best efforts. He’d always had feelings for you, despite the fact that you were off limits - you were his roommate and his best friend. He wasn’t about to throw all that away by making a fool out of himself. But, ever since you’d both been stuck together in quarantine, his feelings and urges were growing stronger and stronger.
It was starting to be a problem. There was only so many times he could jerk off to you in the shower before you caught on. Especially when it was always your name dripping from his lips like pure, sweet honey. He cleared his throat and focused his attention back on the screen. After a bit of half-assed watching, he came up with a brilliant idea.
“I’m going to bleach my hair.”
“Peter, no.”
“Peter, yes,” there was a wicked glint in his honeyed eyes that told you he was up to no good, “and you’re going to help.”
“Absolutely not,” you rolled your eyes, “you do not need to be blond, Peter Benjamin Parker.”
“There’s nothing else to do,” he groaned and poked your side, grinning when you squealed due to your ticklishness, “and we have the stuff from when you decided you need pink hair!”
“Hey, that was necessary,” you insisted, giving him a pout, “and don’t act like you didn’t like it, Pete. I know you did.”
“That’s,” you could see the flush of rose rise up in his cheeks, “that’s besides the point! Baby, just say you’ll help me.”
“Peter,” you raised an eyebrow, “don’t call me that.”
“Come on, please help,” you both knew that you could never say no to Peter Parker. You waved him off, “I’ll do whatever you want in return.”
“Fine,” you gave in with a huff and he pumped his fist in the air, “I’ll help you.”
“You’re the best,” he leaned over and pressed a big, sloppy kiss to your cheek, “I always knew I loved ya.”
You sat there in stunned silence as he jumped off the couch and practically ran to the bathroom. Your own face reddened as you watched him go, trying not to stare at his ass and how good it looked in those stupid grey sweatpants. Sometimes it was hard to be in love with your best friend and roommate. Especially when he was hot, smart, funny, and nice as Peter Parker.
You weren’t sure how you were going to survive quarantine without something happening between the two of you. Fuck.
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“Peter, I need you to stop squirming and stay still,” he was seated at the edge of the tub as you tried to brush through his thick locks of hair. You could tell the boy, with all his energy, was already getting impatient at having to sit still for so long, “it’s not my fault you have stupidly thick, gorgeous hair. You sure you wanna ruin it, bub?”
“You like my hair, huh?” you didn’t even have to look at his face to know that he was smirking, “it’s not gonna ruin it…right?”
“I mean it won’t ruin it,” you gently dragged the brush through the last of his hair, “but it’ll damage it and take a minute to get back to how soft and healthy it is. You are bleaching it after all.”
“Am I going to end up with straw hair?” he teased and you couldn’t help but snort at the comment.
“No,” you promised as you crouched down and brushed a few stray locks out of his face, “I’ll take good care of you, Pete.”
He raised an eyebrow at your little innuendo and your entire face flush with warmth, “you’ll take good care of me, huh?”
“Your hair,” you quickly corrected, “I’ll take good care of your hair.”
“You can do whatever you like to me,” Peter had never been one to be shy with his affection around you, but you’d never been ready to cross the line from best friends to lovers. But Peter, among other things, was a patient man - a horny but patient man, and he was willing to wait for you.
“I’m gonna mix the bleach now so we can start,” you stood and pulled out of his grasp as you busied yourself on the counter with making the right mixture for his hair, “just sit for a few or run around and get your energy out now.”
“Well then,” he practically bounced up and ducked out of the bathroom, “I’ll be back in less than 10!”
“Peter-”
But he was already gone and down the hall, evidenced by the slam of his bedroom door. Odd. But you decided not to question him; you knew better than to question him. Maybe he was just gonna do some exercise in his room for a few moments. You shrugged to yourself as you grabbed the developer and packets of powdered bleach.
Little did you know that Peter was in his room, pulling his hard cock out and jerking off before going back to you. He was surprised you hadn’t noticed his little problem when you were crouching right in front of him. But he needed to take care of it if he was going to survive you putting bleach all over his hair. Your gentle touch, your warm scent, your tits almost in his face, all of it made him harder than he cared to admit. His plan was to quickly get it out of his system and think some of the worst thoughts possible while you were all over him.
“Fuck,” he groaned quickly, hoping you didn’t hear the slick of his hand on his cock. It didn’t take long for him to almost spill in his hand. He pictured it was your smaller hand wrapped his cock, with your pretty, smart mouth opened to catch his cum on your tongue, “you’re so fuckin’ pretty. Fuck, baby.”
It wasn’t long before he spilled onto his hand, stuffing his fist into his mouth to keep from moaning too loudly. He didn’t need you to hear him whimper your name right before he came back for you to bleach his hair.
He cleaned himself up and steadied his breathing, trying to compose him before going back out to you. Once he was sure that what he had done wasn’t too obvious, he went back into the bathroom and felt his heart rate pick up immediately. You’d changed into another pair of tight little shorts and an old, ratty t-shirt of his that you didn’t need to worry about getting bleach. You were too beautiful.
“You ready, Pete?” you turned to him with a sweet smile, and damn. He felt his knees grow weak as he sat back down in his little designated space. He’d fought criminals, was a certified genius, but seeing you in those little shorts made him malfunction.
“Y-yeah,” he managed to choke out as you pulled on a pair of plastic gloves.
“I’m gonna start with the length and then the roots come last, okay. They develop faster and if we do this first it won’t be even with the rest of your hair,” you explained as he nodded like he actually comprehended a word you were saying, “if it starts to burn or you feel uncomfortable let me know, yeah?”
“Okay,” he closed his eyes as you started to put the bleach in his hair. He figured that maybe if he didn’t watch you, he’d be able to keep himself from all of his fantasies of you.
You worked slowly and methodically, singing softly under your breath as along to the music you’d started playing from the small bluetooth speaker. After a few songs he instantly realized that you were shuffling the playlist he’d made for you. Oh. He had it bad for you.
It seemed like an eternity until you were done, making a satisfied sound as you looked at his head full of bleach. You grabbed the plastic bag you’d brought in with you and wrapped it around his head, “gotta let it all meld together for a bit. It’s gonna feel hot, okay? But if it gets to be too much, let me know. I think leaving for about forty-five minutes should be fine, then you can wash it off. We’ll go from there…your hair isn’t too dark and virgin so it should take easily.”
“Thanks babe,” he relaxed and grinned when you didn’t correct him on the nickname, “I’m sure it’ll be great. I owe you.”
“What’re friends for?” you teased as you pulled off the gloves and started to clean up. You felt his eyes on you, knowing he was checking you out, but decided to ignore, “go and relax, Pete. I’ll be done here in a few. Put on a movie or something.”
He made a small sound before padding his way into the living, a flurry of emotions coursing through his veins. You were already the best parts of him, held the biggest place in his heart, but you were making this so difficult. He wanted nothing more than to just-
“Hey,” you walked back into the room and plopped down on the couch next to him, “what’re we watching?”
“I just ugh…the Office?” he asked lamely as your face lit up. Of course he’d pick your favorite show. You gave him a cheeky little wink before making yourself comfortable. He swallowed the lump in his throat as he tried to focus on the screen.
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The timer on your phone went off and startled both of you. Neither of you had been watching the show very closely, both hyper aware of each other’s presence, “alright Pete, time to go shower! So, wash the bleach out, shampoo, and then use my deep conditioner. That should take care of it nicely.”
“Alright,” he grinned, excited to see the results of your hard work, “I’ll be back eventually!”
“If I’m asleep by the time you get back,” you poked a finger at his chest, “don’t blame me. You’re the one that decided to do this late at night.”
“I would never,” he wrapped his long, slender fingers around your wrist before giving your hand a small squeeze, “well, I’ll be back as blond Peter soon!”
“Dork,” you laughed, a sound that went straight to his heart, as he ran into the bathroom. You yawned, rubbing at your tired eyes before deciding to lay on your bed as you waited for him. Unfortunately, you were fast asleep within minutes, unable to keep your eyes open any longer.
“Babe,” he stepped into your doorway, his features softening when he spotted you all curled up and snoring lightly. He pulled back your blankets before picking you up effortlessly, without waking you, and tucking you under the covers. He smiled as you buried your head into the pillows, unable to stop himself from pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, “good night, buttercup.”
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When you woke up, you found the early morning light streaming in through the gap in your curtains. You yawned and stretched, enjoying the popping of your stiff joints as you realized that you were under the covers. Strange. You didn’t even remember falling asleep or tucking yourself in. After rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you slid out of bed and walked out of your room in search of coffee. Since you couldn’t go to your favorite cafe at the moment, you’d taken up learning to make all sorts of coffees at home. A pick me up was exactly what you needed right now.
But as soon as you made it into the living you stopped dead in your tracks. There was Peter Fuckin’ Parker, sitting - manspreading - on the couch as he casually read a book, and sipped a cup of coffee. Not only that, but he had a head of bleached blond hair, which and you hated to admit this, made him look fine as hell.
He must have heard the hitch of your breath along with the quickened beating of your heart because he looked up and gave that golden boy smile that made your knees almost buckle. How did he not only look amazing with his natural hair but so disgustingly hot with the head of blond hair.
“Good morning,” he closed his book, which you quickly spied to be Do Androids Dream of Electric Sheep? as he gave you his full attention. You opened your mouth to say something, anything, but your mouth ran dry, “you alright? Cat got your tongue?”
“Pete,” you blinked a few times and tore your gaze away before you got too lost in those glittering honey eyes, “the blond worked out. L-looks great.”
“Yeah?” he stood and walked over to you, running a hand through his newly bleached locks, “you think so?”
“Of course,” you swallowed thickly before moving past him to go into the kitchen. Maybe you could get out the feelings of frustration you were feeling on making a fancy iced coffee, “you always do.”
He followed you into the kitchen, leaning against the counter with his strong arms crossed over his broad chest. You could feel him watching your every move intently, but you tried to ignore it as best as you could, “you know I woulda done this years ago if I had known me being blond would get you all flustered like this.”
“Peter,” you turned around and he was right there, his big brown eyes on yours, refusing to leave or back down, “I-I’m not flustered.”
“Why are you lying to me?” he whispered, reaching up and touching your face, bushing his knuckles over your cheek, “I can hear how fast your heart is beating…I can smell you.”
“Pete…” he set his hand flat on your chest, just above your heart as he felt it beat rapidly under his touch.
“I know what you’re going to say,” he backed you up until you were pressed against the counter and looking up at him with wide, doe eyes, “you don’t want to make a mistake. But baby, just give this a chance. You gotta know I’m in love with you, right? That I’ve been in love with you since we were kids. I know you’re scared, but give me a chance, sweetheart. You’re fucking breaking my heart, looking like you do everyday, smiling that pretty smile, using that smart mouth…”
“Peter,” you put your hand on top of his and gently pulled it away from your face, “I…I’m scared.”
“Of me?”
“No,” you shook your head, “scared that if we don’t work out…I’d lose you. I don’t think I could live without you, Peter.”
“That won’t happen,” he leaned in so his face was close to yours, his lips almost brushing against yours, “I promise. I’ve always been yours, baby, even if you didn’t want to see it. But if you don’t want this, really don’t want this, just say it and I’ll leave you alone.”
You could feel his warmth fanning over your lips, and you knew what he was saying was true. You closed your eyes for a moment before nodding ever so slightly, “I’m yours.”
That was all it took before he crashed his lips onto yours, kissing you sweetly and softly at first. When you were left dizzied and breathless, you pulled back and looked into his eyes, seeing that soft, dopey smile on his face. He put his hands on either side of your face before he pressed gentle kisses to your cheeks, forehead, and nose before stopping back at your lips, “say it again.”
“Peter-”
“Say it again.”
“I’m yours,” he didn’t hesitate for a moment before he effortlessly picked you up and you wrapped your legs around his waist. He was kissing you with a fervent hunger, years of pent up emotions being released all at once. He was carrying you to his room without removing his lips from yours. He tenderly laid you down on the bed, surprisingly gentle and reverent in his movements.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he held himself over you, strong arms caging you in and nudging his nose with yours, “I’m so in love with you.”
“Yeah?” your soft little question had his heart practically melting.
“Yeah,” he laughed softly, kissing you lazily.
“I’m in love with you,” you promised softly, “with brown or blond hair. But I gotta admit, Peter, you look so fucking sexy with the blond.”
“I knew you’d like it,” he grinned wolfishly, “my pretty girl.”
“I have one more question for you now…”
“Anything.”
“You gonna fuck me now?”
“With pleasure.”
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Seraph of the End rant
I don’t think this fandom is even alive anymore, but hello, and please correct me if i’m wrong on any of this!
It might just be me, but I feel like many peoples trauma gets brushed over A LOT, and this post will literally just be me ranting about three characters in particular.
Kimizuki, Yoichi, and Mika.
Also, TW: Abuse, murder, suicide, mental health problems, abandonment, SA
First of all, starting off strong with the telephone pole himself, Kimizuki Shiho.
Yes, he’s pretty bitchy, but with reason. His sister is ill with a deadly virus, and he is so much more worried than he lets on. Now, as someone who hasn’t read much manga, (i’m catching up slowly), my knowledge roughly stops after S2 ends. However, I’m pretty sure there is a scene in a manga where the squad is hyping him up, though that could have been a fever dream, it shows again that he isn’t as tough as he lets on.
Now, onto the cinnamon roll known as Saotome Yoichi. Watched his sister get murdered by a vampire for no reason, then had a moment of recognition on the battlefield with LACUS FUCKING WELT. The fear in this mans eyes like- Kimizuki get your ass over here and comfort the fuck out of him, whether on the battlefield or after in his room. I would have sold my soul for that scene. And his trauma is, once again, ignored! Why?! He’s a cinnamon roll and needs comfort (yes, he’s stronger than he looks, but give that boy a hot chocolate, blanket, and some cuddles, STAT)
And, to wrap this up, we have the blond russian vamp himself, Hyakuya (or Shindo) Mikaela. Who, in my opinion, has some heavily brushed over issues. Like how he tried to get Yuu to not give him blood, which would have resulted in his death. Many times in that scene, he said he would rather die than live as a vampire. And I feel that the fact that that was basically an attempt was brushed over. And I have an inkling that that wasn’t the first. But alas, that may be my headcanons catching up to me. Also, not to mention the fact about the whole Livestock stuff and before then! His parents abused him, ans then threw him out of a moving vehicle. A moving. Fucking. Vehicle. And then was finally happy for a while. Then was livestock. Then had his found family murdered in front of him, stabbed, arm ripped off, turned into a vampire, and separated from the only family he had left. Also, isn’t there rumours of Ferid SAing him? Idk if that’s canon or not. Mans has been through shit, and there’s no way he’s okay in the head. I’m not, and I haven’t been through any of that.
BUT AAHHH WE NEED AN EPISODE(S) WHERE THEY COMFORT EACH OTHER AND OPEN UP ABT THEIR TRAUMA
also i’m writing this at midnight so this probs won’t make sense.
Thank you for coming to my Ted Talk.
(also for all the ONS fanfic writers out there..if you happen to see this and accidentally write drabbles for it… :3)
#anime and manga#anime#owari no seraph#seraph of the end#shiho kimizuki#yoichi saotome#mikaela hyakuya#vampire#ao3 fanfic#fanfic#fanfiction#personal rant#rant
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your character (anne and any of the ocs!)
send a number for me to talk about one of the following topics!
Yeah, you only THOUGHT you wanted this. Buckle up, buttercup!
The process of writing for Anne actually started before last year. I took a course on piracy back in grad school and my final paper was an argument for reading nonheteronormativity into piracy—something you wouldn’t think is so controversial but I guess homophobia’s a stronger drug than I gave it credit for. Anyway! Of the many points that paper made, it also made a real case study out of Anne Bonny and M. Read—themselves and their relationship with one another. My prof thought it had legs and pushed me to consider rewriting and refining it but honestly with the way actual history scholars are, I doubt my gay little voice pointing out all these gay little things that might make historical figures gay little people will have an impact. It’s literally to the point where one of the sources I use all the goddamned time actually has a note on both Bonny’s and Read’s pages refusing to address the possibility of a romantic entanglement between them. (Like you could have just said nothing, but you saying you’re going to say nothing is sus af.)
Anyways.
Last year I put her on a blog and ended up really loving her, but really struggling to find people who wanted to write with her. At the time, most of my followers were interested in muses I wasn’t as comfortable with, and getting them to interact with a woman character was like pulling teeth. I eventually gave up, grew despondent, got busy, and abandoned the blog. I’ve thought about going back to give up the URL, but otherwise I don’t think I’d go back.
Anne turned into this really special muse that I’m actually very protective of. Not, like. In the sense that I don’t want her to get hurt or look stupid—she should do both, regularly, for my own amusement—but in the sense of…being really fucking proud of the way I write her. She isn’t Black Sails’ Anne Bonny, despite her face claim; she isn’t ever going to be Our Flag Means Death’s, despite that being the group I get to write her most with; she’s just Ren’s Anne Bonny. Born from history and headcanon and exploration and projection. I’m probably pretty full of myself for this, but I’ll out myself: I think I’m the best goddamned Anne Bonny writer out there, and no other Anne is half the Anne I am.
And I say this having recently asked a friend of mine who also writes her to let me write with her sometime. Because I also have a big dumb lesbian crush on her.
I’m lucky to have fallen into the D-RPG I did with her; I still feel like no one actually wants to write with her here except to indulge their weird friend Ren, and I don’t love that feeling. (I s2g Orion, Ken, don’t start!) Even there I feel weird asking for people to tolerate her—especially since they recently had a different Anne who was Very Important to them—and yes, Orion, second direct call-out cause I’m not being down on myself when I say “tolerate,” I mean that I know she’s abrasive and doesn’t make good first, second, or third impressions outside of certain psychopaths and so hers is a matter of toleration—but I’m lucky there. People are nice and they agree to tolerate her. They talk to me and I’m really getting to develop who she is under circumstances that have just…ended up more relaxed despite being frought with danger. Maybe because she didn’t join, and so has (almost*) no one there she wants to impress.
*She did recently meet Izzy and he complimented her piracy so yes she is trying extra hard to impress one of her idols.
And that’s all the steam I’ve got for that one, folx!
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https://www.tumblr.com/bitchinbarzal/725892258138898432/i-need-to-hear-more-about-sex-tape-anon-her-bf
HI IM BACK AND IM AWAKE. also to the anon that sent this, dump that situationship, if he wanted to, he would. so like idk what y’all wanna know so i’ll tell all. we’ve known each other since we were kids, he’s my brothers best friend since diapers (our moms met at a lamaze class and became instant friends) and im 2 years younger than him. i had a crush on him when i was 7 despite the fact he always teased me (not in a bullying way, but like he’d tug on my hair if he liked the style of it idk why, now he does it nsfw way) uh i still had a crush on him when i entered hs and he was dating someone (his ex who gave his brother 🧠) and that relationship lasted about a year, and then when they broke up he turned into a fuck boy and i started dating another guy who ended up cheating on me, he beat the dude up and comforted me post break up and we got closer, he became my fav person to hang out with and eventually he asked me out, i was weary bc he was a fuck boy and i had just gotten cheated on, he understood and we took it slow. he eventually went to college, i was so scared bc i was so insecure and thought he’d cheat on me, we got into lots of fights bc of it, turns out he was insecure too and thought i’d cheat on him. but we’re still 2 years strong, going on 3. i’m 18 and he recently turned 20. uh idrk what to say tbh that helps us maintain our relationship cause there’s a lot i think? we put each other first and listen to each other, trust and honesty is big for us, he was always my friend before my lover and im so grateful for that because i think it made our relationship stronger. he’s been my safe space since i was 15. make your partner feel comfortable and safe around you, don’t keep secrets, don’t act superior to them or belittle them. don’t be afraid to put yourself first and do what’s best for you, there have been so many times over the course of our relationship where i needed a few days for me and bf always respected that, and if your partner doesn’t, dump them. when he gave me my promise ring he told me i was the first thought on his mind when he woke up and the last when he fell asleep and he plans on it being like that for the rest of his life, even after he calls me his wife (ik that mf didnt come up with that quote idk where he heard it but it’s literally so cute),. uh, i hope this gives you guys some insight to our relationship
- sex tape anon
(yes i cried while writing this)
🥺
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no because the concept of using the ackerman rage mode is so underutilized in fic😭 we see this:
3 times in the anime, and 4(?) in the manga. for every ackerman in the bloodline, the farther along it goes, the more experienced with fighting they are. So we see here, in extreme survival situations an ackerman unconsciously accesses the paths in order to use that power with (seemingly) no memory of it ever happening!! Literal superhuman strength, speed, fighting ability… and he fucking looks like that.
//light reference to smut // no spoilers
i salivate over the idea of ackerman god-mode/rage-mode subplots in canonverse fics but i have never seen it?? ever?? which is a shame because it’s such a cool concept. Levi (and Mikasa too) aren’t regular soldiers, or eldians for that matter; but products of titan science rendering them as superhumans not only feared by the eldian king for their resistance to the memory wipe, but are capable of forming special bonds with the one closest to them.. tell me that doesn’t have fanfic potential.
i also need to mention that one side story where Levi dreams about the lake where Uri used to take Kenny ok✋ clearly, it’s more than just the fighting ability and bond between an ackerman and their liege that is so fucking tantalizing about this concept.
canon divergence fic where reader ends up as Levi’s liege??😩😩 where he will go to the ends of the earth to be by their side and protect them with all his strength? imagine how protective he’d be. he hears one sorry asshole badmouth you and it’s game over; kicks them in the shin and warns them to shut the hell up.
the ackerbond stuff is so open to interpretation but i imagine Levi having an intrinsic tie to you - so if you’re somehow in mortal danger, he feels a twinge and just knows. You get a horrible injury? Levi feels the pain like an echo of an echo of a blanket of excruciating pain where you were hurt.
should this concept work the other way around too?? yes!!! should this bond translate to pleasure?? you fucking bet !!!! Levi just taking stock of supplies across base while you’re in bed, touching yourself.. and him feeling that little thread of pleasure. pls tell me i’m not the only one
i just love the ackerman powers in general, okay. it’s hinted at in canon that they can heal a touch faster than any other person (reflective of a titan’s healing ability i guess) which is😭✋ it’s so cool okay. and the split second instinct where an ackerman can sense an attack before it happens..
for example:
and the ramifications his abilities must have on Levi’s view of himself. he’s always placed his worth in his strength and how useful he can be, and if nothing else, his power is his own.
turns out it isn’t, and it may not be a far stretch for the imagination to feel he isn’t even completely human. this potential was with him since birth. what’s more, it isn’t just due to the unpredictability in battle that his comrades are more likely to die than him - but Levi is intrinsically stronger and more capable; not due to his own training alone.
it’s probably easy for him to think of it as a curse :( maybe he’d lay in bed one night, unable to sleep because he’s rethinking his entire life up to this point. you think his self worth was already built upon a pillar of sand?? imagine that you thought you at least built that shaky foundation, but instead it’s your birthright; someone else did it for you.
anyway!! ackerman powers aren’t explored enough in xReader fics and that is a travesty. there is so much romance/angst/hurt-comfort/smut potential here it drives me crazy
i’m too tired to add sources for some of the things i said, but you get the idea, hopefully.
#sorry i’m insomnia and neurodivergent and this has been on my mind#i need more god mode levi protecting reader in fic when they’re placed in mortal danger ok#maybe it’s just my favorite tropes being soulmate au’s but hush#levi ackerman#levi aot#shingeki no kyojin#aot levi#captain levi#levi ackerman x you#attack on titan#character analysis#snk
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Please don't get me started on facesitting and Adrian....
Oops, too late.
He has been wanting to try it ever since he saw it in porn. So like, once y'all have been dating for a bit and he's more comfortable bringing stuff up to you, he brings it up one day. Like out of nowhere is like, "Hey do you want to sit on my face?" And after getting confirmation that yes, he's talking about exactly what you think he's talking about, you do exactly that.
He'd also be so reassuring, telling you how he's much stronger than he looks, so you don't have to worry about suffocating his face with your thighs, though if he did have to die, that is exactly how he wants to go.
How dare you make me horny at fucking 8 AM. That’s not how I need to start my day.
And he’d ask at the most inappropriate time. Not on purpose but because maybe Chris mentioned it at some point that day and now Adrian can’t get the thought of you sitting on his face out of his head. Everything about it seems just so hot and now it’s you?? Fuck yeah.
So you’re on a mission where you’re supposed to be sneaky and quiet and suddenly he just says, “Will you sit on my face tonight?”
And you’re literally holding a loaded gun, trying not to get fucking killed, only to look at him like he’s crazy. “I’m sorry what?”
“I want you to sit on my face tonight. Like, to eat you out.”
“Adrian, we’re in the middle of a mission, what the fuck has possessed you to think about that now?”
He considers the question, then shrugs. “I saw it in this porno once and I wanted to try it.”
That doesn’t answer your question of course but you just nod. “You know, sure. If we don’t die today, I will absolutely sit on your face tonight.”
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— they accidentally confess to their crush
includes: shinsou, bakugou, midoriya, todoroki and hawks
warnings: swearing
a/n: thank you for requesting <3 i love this idea! it’s so cute🥺 also, hawks’ may be a little longer than the others because it’s my first time writing for him and i got a bit excited👉🏼👈🏼
ps: i don’t mind writing for hawks if it’s a headcannon and/or texts! so feel free to request him :D and yes, this is a repoost because the algorithm hates me.
( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @tetsuruo )
shinsou hitoshi:
it would happen so randomly and out of the blue
as i said before, i think shinsou is a really reserved and quiet type of guy
but that seems to vanish whenever he’s around you
he’s more talkative and constantly goes out with you so you guys can have some quality time together
you also make him really nervous
he’s pretty chill with everyone and seems to not give a fuck about most things
but with you?
that’s a whole different story
whenever you keep your gaze stuck on him when he’s talking and his eyes meet yours, his heart never fails to do backflips because fuck you’re so cute
(oh to have shinsou think i’m cute D:)
ok back to the actual hc,,,
you two were hanging out in your room, listening to music and just talking
even tho your best friends, shinsou never really tells you much about his personal life
of course you know the basics like his hobbies and all his favorite things
but he never talks to you about...crushes or anything
and you don’t like that because :( friends are supposed to tell each other this stuff, right?
it’s fun and makes the bond even stronger
so you decide to ask him because why not?
“hey shinsou?”
he’s sitting down next to you on your bed, your legs draped over his
which makes him feel all warm inside
it’s stupid and definitely not a big deal,
but it’s little things like this that make him fall more and more for you
“yes?”
“do you have a crush?” you wiggle your eyebrows at him in a teasing way, although he’s not even looking your way
a part of you is nervous to hear his response
because unbeknownst to shinsou, you reallyyy like him
and have been crushing on him for quite some time now, but since you’re so sure the feelings are one sided, you don’t tell him
he’s too invested on the game he’s playing on your switch, eyebrows slightly furrowed as he concentrates
so he almost misses your question
and when he does answer, he’s not even paying attention to the words that leave his mouth
“apart from you? no”
it takes him a good minute to process what he said
meanwhile you’re sitting there like :o
you certainly weren’t expecting THAT
like it’s a good thing!!!! but you’re kinda flustered
especially when shinsou finally looks up at you, eyes widened in surprise at his own bluntness as he opens and closes his mouth a few times, not knowing what to say now
“wait! i didn’t mean it like that!”
“you didn’t?”
he notices the slight pain in your voice and the way you move away from him slowly and he’s quick to apologize
“shit, okay...yes i like you but i didn’t say anything because i don’t want to make things weird between us or ruin what we have right now”
he’s looking everywhere but you
because he doesn’t exactly want to face you when you reject him
but you don’t ???
instead you giggle and before he can ask you what’s so funny, you climb on his lap to hug him, causing him to blush furiously
“i like you too, toshi”
the nickname makes him hug you even tighter while he hides his face on your neck
it was such a cute confession and even when you two start going out, you never stop bringing it up
which makes shinsou extremely embarrassed
“hey remember when you confessed and-”
“y/n, we’ve talked about this”
“oh come on! you were so adorable”
he pouts at you
“were?”
people think he looks so scary but he’s actually a whole ass baby
you roll your eyes before leaning down to give him a sweet kiss,
“you’re such a baby”
“hm, your baby”
“oh my god you did not”
yeah no, he’s in love with you👩❤️💋👨
( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @bakugousmyboy )
bakugou katsuki:
i feel like it would be pretty difficult to have bakugou accidentally confess directly to you
he knows how to control himself and his emotions so i doubt he’d actually ever do something like this
however,
he’s not that good at hiding his crush on you and mostly everyone on class 1A knows the boy is an absolute sucker for you
except you because apparently you think he’s just being nice
and everyone else is like wtf????
like he’s ALWAYS screaming at everyone
but when it’s you he doesn’t
in fact, sometimes he even lowers his voice so it won’t bother you
so that behavior is the one that caused him to be stuck in the situation he is right now
he sat in the common room with kirishima and kaminari, trying to eat his food in peace but the two idiots, as he likes to call them, wouldn’t shut up
he had completely blocked out both of their voices, focusing on finishing his meal and getting the hell away from them
until he heard your name being mentioned
“dude when are you gonna ask y/n out? everyone knows how much you like her so might as well you know,” kirishima bumps his shoulder against the blonde, only to receive a glare. “get some action”
“yeah bakubro, she’s super cute too” kaminari buts in and bakugou is about to punch them both in the face
“shut the fuck up. i don’t like her” bakugou scoffs
“but you’re such a softie for her”
“huh?! i treat her the same as i treat all of you extras!” oh but he knows he’s lying, you can’t even compare to any of your annoying classmates
kirishima smirks, “i’m pretty sure you’ve never once, raised your voice at her”
“so? that doesn’t mean shit”
kaminari looks at kirishima and the redhead nods at him, giving him the green light
“well since you don’t like her, you wouldn’t mind if i ask her out? because i’ve been wanting to-” kaminari can’t even finish his sentence before bakugou grabs him by the collar of his shirt
kaminari yelps, looking over at his other friend for help but he moves his head quickly, knowing better than to get involved
“you try and make a move on her and i swear to God i’ll blast you all the way across japan, dunce face”
bakugou’s voice is threatening and low, and kaminari knows he means every word so he quickly raises his arms in defeat and nods his head
“okay, okay! i swear i won’t”
little do they know that you’ve been standing behind them for a while now
you’re happy to know your feelings are reciprocated
but of course you want to tease bakugou about it
“hm did my ears deceive me or does boom boom boy have a crush on me?”
kirishima and kaminari take that as their cue to run away to their rooms, leaving you two alone
“tch, how long have you been standing there?” even as he glares you down, he can’t hide the blush on his cheeks
he didn’t want you to find out this way
or at all tbh
you walk over to him, a wide smile on your lips
“long enough”
afterwards you ask him if he wants to go watch a movie with you the next day and he’s lowkey mad because he wanted to ask you on a date first, but he doesn’t say no
you end up having way more fun than expected and you actually confirmed that bakugou was a softie for you
(turns out you were the last one to find out because literally everyone else knew)
( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )
midoriya izuku:
OKAY HE’D BE THE MOST FLUSTERED OUT OF ALL OF THEM
he can barely function around girls in general so like, what does that tell you?
he likes you so much but he’s so scared
but he’s also so sweet to you even before you start dating oml
midoriya is a sweetheart, we all know this
and he pays so much attention to you
like if you are the mall one day and you see something you really like but can’t buy it for whatever reason well…
a few days later he gets it for you
he would say something along the lines of, “you seemed to really like it so i got it for you”
“you didn’t have to, izuku!”
“but i wanted to”
you’ll try to pay him back in some sort of way but he absolutely refuses
he loves pampering you
yet whenever you try to do the same he doesn’t let you and it’s: ✨annoying✨
anyways,
you were supposed to go to the movies
but midoriya had forgotten he had some homework to do, which was due the next day
“i’m so sorry y/n! i completely forgot, but i promise i’ll finish quickly” he tried to reassure you and you chuckle at the boy, so cute
“it’s okay, izuku. i don’t mind waiting”
you lay down on his bed, trying your best to keep your eyes open
but as much as you tried, you eventually fell asleep against the soft sheets, your best friend’s bed being just too comfortable
midoriya sat on his desk chair, writing down the answers as fast as he could so you guys could go watch the movie you were so excited about
he let out a sigh of relief when he finished, before taking his phone out to check the time
6:37PM, the movie starts at 7PM so we still have time
he stood up to tell you he had finished, but was met with your sleeping figure
your eyes were closed and soft snores left your slightly parted lips, hands gripping his sheets to your chest
the curly haired boy almost combusted at the sight
you looked so peaceful, so pretty
a smile grazed his lips as he made his way over to the bed
he sat down beside you, quietly admiring your features
feeling the mattress dip thanks to his weight, you began to wake up, but quickly shut your eyes when you noticed midoriya was looking at you
truth be told, you just wanted to scare him by suddenly jumping
but his next words made your breath hitch
one of his hands moved up to your face, resting it gently against your cheek as his thumb massaged the skin
your heartbeat was out of control and you forced yourself to calm your breathing so he wouldn’t notice you were awake
his touch was so gentle and sweet, you couldn’t bring yourself to push him away
“i wish i could tell you how beautiful you are” he whispered and if you hadn’t been so close to him, you probably wouldn’t have heard him
after hearing him say that you couldn’t stay still
you opened your eyes, a smile quickly spreading across your features as you turned around to face the green haired boy
midoriya almost had a heart attack when you moved, hoping you hadn’t heard him
but based on the mischievous grin you wore, he knew you had
“well you just did”
“y-you were awake?!”
“yup, i’m glad i was tho”
hE’S INTERNALLY SCREAMING
your gaze is flirtatious and you’re still grinning and he’s just >_<
“now let’s go or we’ll be late!”
midoriya can only nod before following you outside
once you’re on your way to the movie theater, you notice midoriya fidgeting with his fingers, his eyes glued to his shoes
you smile as you suddenly take his hand in yours, interlacing your fingers together
midoriya looks at you with a nervous expression, what is she doing?
“you know, you’re beautiful too”
you were looking at him with nothing but love in your eyes and he felt so embarrassed yet excited at the same time
because holy fuck you just called him beautiful AND held his hand???
he thinks it can’t get any better than this
and then it does when you kiss him a few weeks later😳🤚🏼
( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to @ambershaydeoffical )
todoroki shouto:
like bakugou, i don’t really think he’d be clumsy enough to accidentally confess
however, he does like to speak his mind and isn’t afraid to do so
he’s just really honest and blunt
way too honest
which gets him in trouble sometimes but oh well, that’s just the way he is and everyone is pretty used to his personality by now
though, after figuring out he liked you as more than a friend, he started to think more before talking
sometimes you liked to get his opinion on your outfits and/or hairstyles
so you’d drag him to you room and force him to be honest and tell you which one he liked most
it doesn’t matter what you wear, you always look beautiful
he wants to say that, but instead he goes:
“they all look good, i think the purple shirt really fits you tho”
“i was thinking the same thing!”
he doesn’t want to scare you off or make things weird
so he forces himself to hold back on his bluntness
at least when he’s with you
but one day he just can’t help himself
you were on your way back to the dorms after a tiring day at school
todoroki walked next to you, eyes glancing over to you from time to time so you knew he was listening\
you were currently rambling about how shitty your love life was
claiming that there must be something wrong with you since no one seemed to pay attention to you- at least romantically
“i mean seriously, am i doing something wrong or is everyone i’ve met just not for me??”
you had your cheeks puffed out, a pout on your lips as you kicked the small rocks on the floor
todoroki smiled softly at your complaints, thinking irony could be quite funny sometimes
until you spoke up again,
“maybe i’m just too ugly or boring, that’d make more sense”
todoroki almost stops dead in his tracks to see if you have a fever
how could you say that????
you’re so gorgeous to todoroki, and interesting
you’re probably the first girl he’s ever liked this much in his life
and you have the audacity to doubt your worth just because other people can’t seem to appreciate you??
uh uh, he’s not having it
and so, the words come out before he can even register them properly
“if you were as ugly as you say are then, i don’t think i’d like you as much as i do”
your eyes widened and you stopped walking, wondering if you had heard him right
todoroki stops walking too, and once he realizes what happened, he’s looking away, trying to come up with a valid excuse as to why he said that
you, however, can’t stop staring at him
finding the way he glares at the ground adorable
a sense of happiness takes over your whole body when he doesn’t say anything to deny his sudden confession
because he cannot lie to you
you walk towards todoroki until you’re standing right in front of him and before he can even question what you’re doing, you plant a sweet kiss against his cheek
“good thing the feeling is mutual”
your words make him smile and he looks so happy
probably the happiest he’s ever been
and you feel proud of being the one responsible for that pretty smile of his
neither of you really rush into making things official
but the way todoroki lets you cuddle on his left side whenever you’re cold or how he waits for you every morning so you can walk together to class makes it more than clear that he really likes you
( gif isn’t mine !! credits go to its rightful owner )
takami keigo (hawks)
he’d be the type to not give a fuck about it
like he already confessed so what can he do?
nothing. exactly
he’s so cocky and flirty the whole time oml
he’d be shocked for a few seconds, but after seeing you were way more flustered than him, he’d just start teasing you
in a loving way of course
he’s also surprised you hadn’t noticed earlier on, considered how much he flirts with you, but then again, that’s part of his personality so
kinda makes sense you didn’t suspect anything
but he’s so cute and soft for you 🥺
okok so it happened the same day you got your results for your midterms
(you’re a college student here lol)
you had studied your ass off for this tests
staying up until 4AM and having to ditch your friends when they invited you to go out
so you were really positive
you squealed when your teacher hands you back the papers and you see the grade on the right corner
you felt happy to know that all your hard work wasn't in vain
the nerves you had been feeling since the day you took the midterms quickly vanished and were replaced with the feeling of pride
as you walked out of the building, you dialed the person who you wanted to share the news most with
he picked up after the second ring
“what’s up?” his voice was raspy and you ignored the butterflies that appeared in your stomach at the sound
“hey, i have great news!”
“care to elaborate?”
“you’ll find out when i get to your house”
“oh? and who said you could come over?” his tone is teasing and you can practically hear the smirk on his face, which makes you roll your eyes
“i did, now bye. i’ll be there in five minutes and order some pizza to celebrate” you don’t even get hear his complaints because you’ve already hung up
anyone who saw the way you two acted with each other would automatically think you guys were a couple
you were rather affectionate with each other; occasionally holding hands while you walked down the streets and even calling each other by your first names
that was just the bond you two had, and you loved it
he brought you so much comfort
it was almost ridiculous the way he was able to make you smile by simply calling or texting you
you had grown quite attached to the number 2 hero, but you constantly told yourself you needed to snap out of it
because you were friends
nothing more and nothing less
oh but how you wished there was more to your relationship than just that
you shook your head, as if that could help you get rid of the thoughts
true to your word, you soon found yourself outside of keigo’s house
the college you went to wasn’t that far away from there so
you pushed the doorbell and waited around two minutes before a sleepy looking keigo opened the door
his hair was messy and the way he rubbed his eyes and kept yawning let you know he probably had been taking a nap
you scoff, “were you sleeping?” you ask him as you walk into his home, smiling at the familiar scent
he chuckles from behind you, following you into his living room, “maybe, but you woke me up”
“can’t believe your lazy ass earned the number two spot”
“what can i say? it’s a talent,” he shrugs before sitting down next to you on the couch, resting his face on his hand. “so, what’s the good news?”
“so you know i took my midterms last friday, right?” keigo nods. “well, i got my results today” he raises his eyebrows in surprise and waits as you look for the papers inside your bag
once you get them out, you place them in front of your face so he can see for himself
keigo smiles proudly and it only widens when you look up at him expectantly, biting your lower lip
“holy fuck, that’s amazing! you did so good dove”
the nickname makes you weak on the knees but you’re quick to brush it off
you should be used to it, since keigo has been calling you that for quite some time now, yet it never fails to make your heart beat insanely fast
you nod excitedly and put the papers down before you start talking about your experience
keigo can’t help but admire you
you look so happy and cute
it makes him want to kiss you
he wants to shut you up by kissing you, and it sound mean and disrespectful but you just look so gorgeous 😡
and instead of randomly kissing you, he blurts out a confession
“math was probably the hardest but i managed to pass it too, surprisingly, so i-”
he doesn’t even know what you’re talking about anymore, too focused on your smile
“God i like you so much”
you shut up instantly
did you hear that right?
or was your mind playing tricks on you?
keigo looks away momentarily, before locking eyes with you and tilting his head to the side, waiting for a reaction
which he gets soon after because you can’t handle the way he’s looking at you
you look away, hiding your face the best you can
“w-what did you say?”
he smirks after hearing the stutter in your voice
he gets closer to you, until he’s right in front of your face, before saying:
“i like you, y/n”
you don’t know what to say
what are you even supposed to do???
keigo just confessed
your best friend and crush just confessed to you
that’s not something that happens everyday
“i um, like you too” you don’t look at him and he almost chuckles at your shy expression, but decides not to embarrass you any further
“happy to hear that”
he doesn’t say anything for a while and you wonder what the hell is going through his head right
he’s probably just messing with me. oh my God he probably is and i just said i liked him too so what-
your train of thought is cut off when you feel the blonde ruffle your hair while looking at you lovingly
you slowly look up to him
“i’m proud of you, dove”
fuck
“t-thanks”
“now, i think this is something worth celebrating and i’m not talking about pizza. so let me take you out”
“it’s fine, keigo. you don’t need to-”
“can’t hear you, give me about fifteen minutes and then we’ll get going”
you try to tell him no, that it’s fine and you can just eat pizza but he ignores you and still takes you out to eat
i’ll say it again: he’s so sweet :(((
he pays for the food and gives you his jacket when you get cold
he even treats you to some dessert !!
he also kisses you good night when he drops you off at your house <3
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Point of No Return
Summary: You wake up the next morning after a passionate night at the Grove Park Inn with Chris and a side of regrets. You decide to set some boundaries and be professional for the next three days. Chris has plans of his own. How long you will last?
This is a sequel to A Starting Point.
Word Count 3.6K
Warnings: 18+ Only, Minors DNI. RPF. SMUT! Read at your own risk.
SMUT, angst, work relationship, innuendo, serious sexual tension, oral (m/f receiving) unprotected sex (wrap it up!) Boss kink, spitting, pussy slapping, tit slapping, spanking, bratty behavior, Dom/sub behavior, a lil bit of degradation. Not Beta’d. All errors my own.
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Chris sat up, looked around and reached for his phone, wistfully staring at the door. His bed was cold and the door between your rooms was locked. He stood up and looked out the window at the Blue Ridge mountains as he texted you.
Didn’t know that you were a runner.
You felt your phone vibrate and cringed. You stared at the text.
I’m not running. I just came to my room to think.
You saw the thought bubbles and when they disappeared with no response you replied,
See you at 8:30.
You sat up and began to get ready, resolving to be strong. There was only one thing to do. But Chris wouldn’t like it.
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He was leaning against your door when you opened it.
“Good morning.”
His smile was beautiful, eyes twinkling. Lips… But you were stronger than that. You were determined.
“Good morning, Chris.”
You gave him a small smile and his eyes immediately moved to your lips. You could feel his gaze on them.
“What happened to ‘Boss’?”
Chris’s mind was definitely on your lips. Your lips last night, when they were dripping with his cum.
His voice. It was deep, like he knew that did something to you. Then you remembered you told him as much last night. Fuck!
“You said I didn’t have to call you that yesterday.”
Chris rotated so that he was standing in front of you but kept his hand on the wall next to your head, effectively caging you in.
“I said a lot of things yesterday. And last night. Do you remember?”
You cleared your throat and looked him in his glass blue eyes. How could you forget?
“Yes, and I also remember that we had wine and chocolates…”
“I’m not hiding behind alcohol. But I’ll get behind that chocolate. Everyday. All day.”
Chris’ eyes swept up and down your body as he chuckled at his joke. You rolled your eyes and smiled. He was such a dork.
“I said what I meant and I meant what I said. I want you. Fuck the games. I’m falling in love with you y/n.”
Shook, you looked into the pool of his blue eyes and tried to hold on to common sense But you were already lost.
You shook your head and couldn’t help but smile. You tried to hide your happiness as you attempted to be reasonable.
You looked up at him through your lashes, noticing that his face was flushed and if blue eyes could be fire, his certainly were.
You bit your lip, wanting nothing but to go back in your room and spend the morning in his arms. But reason won out.
“Chris… I. I have to be honest.”
The gravity in your tone made his heart drop to his stomach. He searched for your eyes.
“I think I’m falling for you too.”
One of the brightest smiles you’ve ever seen graced his face. He moved in for a kiss but you put your hands in front of his chest, stopping him.
“But.”
Chris groaned, the vibrations somehow reaching between your legs.
“I hate that three letter word. How about ‘and’?”
His face was still inches from yours; you only had to move your mouth to capture him in a kiss.
You just smiled, however.
“BUT, I'm not comfortable with this. You are my… Boss…”
When you said that you both shivered from memories of you speaking, whispering, and screaming that title last night. Chris let out a huff that fanned your face. He was still that close.
“And I am your employee. It doesn’t look right…”
“I dont give a fuck how it looks… I want you. I’ve wanted you for months, I’m not going to be without….”
You stood up to him, literally, straightening your spine, but not giving an inch.
“I didn’t know you were such a brat… Boss.”
You smirked up at him. Chris glared at you, frustrated that you were denying him.
“We have to be strong until we figure this out. I’m not going to touch you again until after this summit is over. When I will turn in my resignation. This isn’t ethical.”
You had decided this morning, after you left his bed.
Chris was not with it. “That’s three days from now! And you’ll resign over my dead body!”
“You don’t think I can keep my hands to myself for three days? And it’s either I resign or this..” You moved your hand between you and him… “Is over.”
Your voices were low, but the tension was high. Chris was staring at you, clenching his jaw and you could tell his gears were going.
It was so fucking sexy but you weren’t going to give in. You were almost certain of it. It shouldn’t be that hard to keep your hands to yourself for three days. You weren’t a fiend.
“It’s so hot when you get forceful, Baby.” Chris was giving you his Boss voice.
“But this is never going to be over…”
He brought his face impossibly close. You were in a sea of Chris’s cologne and body heat and you just wanted to drown in him. All you had to do was turn your head and you could have his mouth.
Your nipples pebbled into hard peaks, aching for his touch. You drew in a ragged breath as Chris watched. He was stronger than you, and could easily drag you back to bed over his shoulder, and you’d only pretend to fight.
You wanted him so fucking bad. But you stayed stock still, stubbornness and pride keeping you from pleasure.
Chris raised his eyebrow at you, and was about to say something when the elevator doors opened and Gladys greeted you both. Then, he straightened up and followed you to get on.
“Good morning! Did you sleep well?”
The elevator seemed to move extra slow as Gladys chattered away. You tried to pay attention and chime in when she asked questions and seem engaged in the conversation, but Chris was standing behind you, breathing down your neck and throwing his heat your way.
When he replied to the elevator operator, you could hear the smile in his voice. He was laughing at you. It only made you more determined.
“You two should check out the spa. The couple’s massage is to die for.”
“Is it? Maybe we should, what do you think, y/n?” Chris was trying it. You ignored him.
“Gladys, remember I said yesterday that this was my Boss?”
Chris cleared his throat and moved closer to you, and you knew that if you leaned back a couple of inches, you’d feel his bulge in the center of your ass. But you didn’t.
“Oh I remember. But do you remember when I said you’d be good together?”
Gladys turned and eyed you two, then turned back around to open the two doors to let you both off.
“First floor. You all have a wonderful day.”
You stepped off with Chris snickering behind you. You wondered if you would get more time for assaulting a senior citizen.
“Neither you, nor she, is funny.”
Your heels clicked on the stone floors as you made your way to the restaurant. Chris was trailing you.
“But she’s very astute.”
You didn’t care that he was probably watching your ass, you were annoyed. Chris caught your vibe and didn’t say anything, nodded and smiling at people who seemed to recognize him.
You were ushered to the back of the restaurant, in an area almost completely surrounded by the view of the mountains. Your mouth dropped open.
“This view is absolutely stunning!”
You looked at Chris, who was staring at you and smiling. “I have to agree.”
You flushed and thought of the night before and then sat as the waiter came over and took your order.
“You know, I’m not totally against this ‘no touching’ thing of yours. It’s gonna be good.”
You were perplexed.
“What’s going to be good?”
“When you cave in a few hours. I want you to beg.” He looked at you devilishly.
“That’s not nice, Chris.”
You smiled at him angelically and then raised your eyebrow.
“What makes you think I’m going to beg. To touch you?” You sipped your coffee.
He took a sip of his coffee too and then cocked his head and smiled.
“You’re so cute when you get competitive.”
Chris leaned back in his seat.
“But you’re right. It won’t be nice. It will be nasty.”
“Oh?”
You ate your fruit, seductively sucking on a piece of pineapple, forcing Chris’s eyes to your lips. He shifted in his seat and cleared his throat. You had the upper hand.
For a moment.
Then Chris spoke, settling back in his seat.
“Maybe we should go with this no touching thing. And I can make sure of it by stripping you naked and tying your hands behind your back, making you kneel while I feed you my cock and tease you until there is a puddle between your legs.”
Your mouth was open as he winked at you and took a bite of his food. You closed your mouth and your mind went there, imagining the scenario. You didn’t know that you would want that kind of thing, but Chris…
...Was smiling. “You like the idea of that?”
Chris watched your lust blown eyes and he wanted to bend you over the table right there.
“Why do I feel the urge to spank you?”
Your eyes got big and your panties soaked at the prospect. You read the scene in his eyes and felt it between your legs.
You didn't know you wanted that. But now you felt that you couldn’t live without it. You wanted it. Badly. Chris could tell. He chuckled.
“Oh I see... You want me to really be your Boss. You want me to give you this cock, which is yours by the way since you fucking ruined me for any other woman last night, give it to you any time I want. Any way I want. To take complete control. You want me to spank you until you are dripping down your legs don't you?”
Chris leaned forward so he didn’t have to raise his voice.
“You made such a show upstairs of being Ms. Independent, but you don’t want to resign because you don’t want to be my employee anymore, you just want to be my cockslut.”
You couldn’t believe that you were letting him talk to you like this. And that you were enjoying it so much.You had to take a drink of water as he continued. Chris was watching your now wet lips.
“Fuck, I’m so hard right now at the thought, I should make you get under the table and swallow my cum for breakfast.”
You looked at him with uncertainty, because you didn’t know if he was serious. If he was, you’d seriously consider it.
Chris noticed the willingness in your eyes and in your body, and he reached for his napkin on his lap as a cover for rubbing his cock through his pants.
Then he reached for his glass of water, his long fingers almost touching yours, which were still clutched around your glass.
Your hand gripped the side of the table, knuckles white. Chris looked at them and asked you a question.
“Are you wet?”
You opened your mouth to breathe. You just stared at him. You didn’t know you were this sprung. How had you gotten here this fast?
“I asked you a question.”
You could only squeak. You were embarrassed as you cleared your throat.
“Nevermind. I have my answer. I can take care of that for you.”
You wanted him to touch you first, because then you’d have an excuse to crumble, but by the little side smirk he gave when he drank his water, he knew he had you right where he wanted.
Chris stood up, bulge pretty prominent, but not too obvious. You’d have to be ogling his crotch to notice that he was excited. You noticed, partly because he was standing with it right in front of you.
He looked down at you, and your look of desire as you looked up at him was everything. He controlled himself from caressing your face.
“I feel like being the Boss. Right now. I’m going back to the room, because I need to have some kind of release. We have a few hours before Joe and Mark and our guests arrive. The connector door will be open, if you want to join me.”
Chris walked away and you practiced breathing, determined not to give in. It took a few minutes, after you charged breakfast to the room and after you drank another glass of water, clarity kicked in and you were finally able to make a rational decision. You rose from the table and went to work.
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When you opened the connector door, Chris was laying naked on his bed, soflty caressing his cock and balls with both hands. It was erect and red, head shiny with pre cum.
He sat up when he saw you, smiled and put his arm behind his head. He stared at you for a moment, admiring you in your black lace bra and panty set, not saying a word. You stared back, challenging him.
Chris raised his eyebrow and you sighed, trying to play it off.
“I’ve reconsidered. We can touch each other.”
Chris laughed loudly.
“You know that’s not going to cut it, Baby.”
You rolled your eyes.
Chris lifted his dick and started stroking more vigorously. Your mouth watered.
“Roll your eyes again and you will not get to cum.”
Holy fuck. You gulped. The pleasure pang in your crotch was ruining your outfit. You walked toward the bed.
“Stop.” Chris commanded. “Say what you have to say.”
Your heart was racing and a little thrill of fear was running through your body. It was dope.You moaned a little in your throat. You lowered your eyes.
“Please Boss. Can I touch you? Can you touch me? Please?”
Chris couldn’t draw it out like he wanted, because you were so fucking hot. He got up from the bed, your silk scarf in his hand.
Fuck! You remembered that you’d left it in his room last night.
He moved his face close to yours and slowly, oh so slowly, lowered his head toward you.
“Open.”
You did as you were commanded, having an idea of what was coming, but not really prepared, and Chris spit in your mouth.
It was so fucking erotic and it felt like it hit you in the pussy. You moaned in your throat and he commanded you again.
“Swallow.”
You swallowed while Chris walked around you.
“That mouth is mine. All of you is mine. You better think twice before you deny me again.”
Chris still hadn’t really touched you and it was driving you crazy.
“Chris, please…”
He was in front of you again, eyes flashing.
“What did you call me?”
“I- I’m sorry. I”
You were whining. Like a little baby. You couldn’t believe it.
“I was thinking of going easy on you, but you have to learn.”
Desire was sparking between you.
“Get on your fucking knees.”
You obeyed. Immediately. The feeling was incredible as Chris leaned down to wind the silk scarf around your wrists and secure them. Your eyes followed him as he stood before you again, magnificent cock waving in your face.
“Open.”
You did so, ready for anything. Chris spit in your mouth again and held your chin, forcing your mouth wider so you could take his dick.
“Suck.”
You closed your mouth around him and sucked, tonguing the ridge the thick vein on the underside of his cock and trying to swirl around the tip when he wasn’t choking you with it.
Chris tried to stay resolute, but your mouth was his kryptonite.
“Fucking hell… can’t stay mad at you with a mouth like that Baby.”
Chrt grabbed your hair and used it to move your head so he could fuck your mouth and throat. He leaned his head back, mouth slack from pleasure as your hot wet tongue and throat took care of him. He looked back down and you could feel his cock pulse and give you a little cum.
“Shit!”
Chris grabbed you under your arm and stood you up, loosening the scarf laying you down on the bed, opening your legs so you were good as exposed to him. He held both your hands in one of his above your head as he kissed you roughly, laying claim once again to your mouth.
“I can’t fucking control myself around you and that’s a problem.”
He grabbed and smacked your tits with his other hand, and roughly sucked your nipples. Leaving saliva all over them. He was being so rough and you loved it.
“Yes, Boss, yes.”
“I’m gonna fucking punish you for denying me.”
He moved his hand down to your open legs and started spanking your clit, making you jump, but also making you want more.
“Fuck yes, Boss. Fuck me please.”
“I’ll tell you when you get this dick.”
Chris plunged his fingers past your panties and inside of you, roughly fucking you while his thumb circled your clit. Your pussy swallowed his digits, as they disappeared inside you and caused rivulets of your fluid to drip down his hand.
“Making such a mess. Look at this.”
Chris brought his hand out for you to see just as you were close, and then shoved his fingers in your mouth. You gladly cleaned yourself off of him as he moaned and stroked his cock. Anything to have it inside you.
“Oh no, it’s not gonna be that easy.”
Chris slid down your body, his hand pulling your panties down while his mouth was rude to your pussy. He spit, nipped, and wetly licked your cunt until you were about to cum again, and then stopped, looked at you with those eyes and watched you twist and turn in sexual agony.
He got up and sat down on the bed, pulling you over his lap, rubbing your ass as your breasts rubbed against his thigh. The friction on your nipples from his thick, hairy leg felt good.
Chris warmed you up and then spoke in a low gravely tone.
“We really should have established safe words, but just tell me to stop if its too much. I’m only going to give you five.”
You were ready. You thought.
“Yes, Boss.”
Chris delivered three stinging, but not entirely painful smacks to the left cheek and two to the right. Tears were at the corners of your eyes, but you were out of breath with pleasure. Then you surprised Chris.
“One more Boss. To even it up.”
You felt his cock pulse beneath you.
“Fuck!”
Chris delivered a slap to your right cheek and then plunged two fingers inside you, curling them as you detonated around them.
“You earned that, Baby.”
He whispered and watched as you floated to heaven on his lap. He manipulated you so that you were straddling him, shaky thighs on either side of his.
He kissed you, tender now, as he guided you down to his tip, which was throbbing just outside your door. You lowered yourself onto him, your still sensitive cunt swallowing his cock and squeezing him like a vice because of the aftershocks.
Chris’ eyes rolled back in his head and he groaned.
“Ahhhhhhhhhh. Fuckkkkkk you feel so fucking good.”
He looked into your eyes.
“How could you deny us this?”
You couldn’t breathe, you were panting so hard, and Chris’s face was contorted already, as soon as he entered you, you felt so good. You were clutching his shoulders, trying to ground yourself from this heavenly feeling. Chris was rubbing and kneading your ass.
“Idunnowhyimusthavebeencrazyorsomethingbecauseyourdickfeelssosssososgoodimcummmingagainnnnnn.”
And you grunted, signaling your orgasm, which triggered Chris and was prolonged by you milking his cock. Chris collapsed back onto the bed, taking you with him. He stayed inside you until he was completely soft and slipped out of you.
“That was….” you were in awe.
“Incredible.”
Chris looked down at you, concerned.
“Are you okay? That wasn’t too much was it?” He was worried he went too fast.
“I’m incredible. That was the best I’ve ever had. I didn’t know I liked that…”
You weren’t ashamed. You looked him fully in the face.
“But I know I like you. Chris, I’m sorry. I just panicked. I still think I need to resign, but trying to stay away from you is ridiculous. I made it what? 45 minutes?”
Chris laughed, very happy, then he pulled you close and kissed your forehead.
“I know this love...”
He looked at you. You smiled. He continued.
“Isn’t convenient, but we’ll figure something out.”
He looked at his watch.
“We can still get cleaned up and have time to work on the essentials before Mark and Joe get here at 1.”
Chris pulled you up to go to the shower.
“We gotta figure out how we’re going to tell them.”
“How about we just tell them I’m resigning.”
“How about we tell them you’re going to be a partner?”
“What are you talking about, Chris?”
“Marry me, y/n.”
How could you say yes to that?
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Soft/Hard Morning with Noritoshi
Warnings/Tags: NSFW, smut, creampie, overstimulation, unprotected sex, slight edging, praise kink, mutual masturbation, Established relationship.
Type: One-shot
Notes: this is literally written smut (with soft feels ofc) without a plot. It's just Noritoshi wrecking you again and again. My thirst for him is definitely showing😅💜
Imagine Noritoshi fucking into you early in the morning. Both of you are sleeping in since you have the day off. Your bodies naked under his sheets.
Noritoshi finds himself wanting more, despite having 5 rounds of sex with you last night. He isn't worried, because he knows his precious baby can still take more. He starts out by grinding into your back and slipping 2 fingers in that sloppy hole, still filled with his cum.
His fingers are so pretty and long, easily finding and rubbing along your sweet spots. You wake up to warm fingers stretching your pussy. It feels way too hot and you can feel the wetness pooling between your legs, dripping down the shape of your ass.
"Mmmm, Toshi~ Good morning", you reached for him. You turned to face him and kissed him gently. "Morning baby", he replied while nipping at you softly. His fingers never left your hole, still gently thrusting in and scissoring along your soft walls.
He pulled them out and placed them on your lips. "Suck." You could only do as he wished, tasting yourself on his fingers. "Toshi, please." you pleaded as he kissed at and licked down your ears and neck. But he ignored you, slowly returning 2 fingers inside you and bringing his thumb to massage your clit.
"Patience. You're still so wet and tight for me kitten. Does that feel good?" He asked you as he dragged his fingers harder against the front of your walls, deep inside. His morning voice was much deeper than his usual voice with a slight rasp.
"Yes, it feels good." You whimpered. Not wanting to leave him hanging, you took his cock in your hand, slowly pumping it.
He threw his head back as this time it was your turn to latch onto his neck, leaving red marks along his collarbone. Pleasure washed over the both of you. You knew just how he liked it, rubbing a finger against the opening that was beading with his precum then dragging your hand against the underside of his length. Cupping his balls and squeezing the base of his dick, then moving your hand up and down to continue pumping it.
You both continued to grind into the other's hand until you could feel the tell-tale signs of your incoming orgasm. "Toshi! I'm close" you moaned out load. Goosebumps rose on his skin upon hearing your words and he quickly pulled his hand out, causing you to tear up and whine loudly. "No, please, I want more. Please make me cum. I've been so good for you!" You cried.
"Shhhh, there there love. I promise I'll make you cum. You've been good for me. Can you hold out a little longer?" He whispered as he cupped your face in his hands. You weakly nodded and he proceeds to kiss you slowly, continuing to murmur sweet nothing's to you and nibble on your ears.
You always loved the way he kissed you. Slow and deep, like you have all the time in the world. The hands that were cupping your face were so gentle. But that didn't fool you. This man could fuck you like a monster for hours if he was in the mood for it.
After a decent amount of making out, he pressed you down onto your back and started making his way down. Kissing your chest, groping your breasts and licking at your nipples. Moving down to your stomach and straight to your thighs, causing you to shake whenever he kissed your ticklish spots.
Noritoshi kissed the inside of your thighs, just missing the place where you want his lips to be. "I want to hear your voice. Use your words love." he said. "Feels good Toshi." You whispered out loud. Shy because of the surrounding silence in the room, only broken with the sound of Noritoshi's soft kisses.
"Sensitive as always hmm?", you shivered even more as he said those words while kissing the top of your cunt. He looked up to meet your eyes. They seemed to be much darker than usual. "I promised I'll make you come. And I will love".
He didn't hold back, slurping and licking loudly at your cunt. You threw your head back. The lewd and wet sounds of him eating you out just served to make you leak out even more. He latched onto your clit while sliding two fingers inside.
With him scissoring and thrusting along your insides while sucking and flicking his tongue over your sensitive nub, you could only shriek as you tangled your fingers in his hair, gripping tightly.
Noritoshi was unfazed and only quickened his pace, as he watched you lose yourself on his fingers and tongue. He suddenly started thrusting his fingers really hard and fast, watching as you squirted all over his face while moaning and shaking.
"That's it, come on my fingers and get wet baby. You're doing really well for me." He praised, his fingers rubbing your clit furiously.
After collapsing back on the bed, you felt him move. He spread your legs far apart, holding them high. Opening your eyes, you saw the head of his length brushing over your entrance. "I'm far from done with you kitten." He smirked and pushed in all the way to the hilt.
You both moaned out at the sudden fullness and stretch of his member. It was somehow comforting and lewd at the same time.
He pistons in and out of you. "You're mine only. Don't you ever dare look at any other man but me. Only I can make you feel THIS good right love?" He asked, thrusting harshly with every other word.
You could feel every inch of him sliding so deep into you with every push. "Yes, please, Nori I want you. Only you. Please give me more. More. Just use me like a toy". That was all you could say as he fucked you into oblivion. His eyes widened at your statement. Snarling harshly and loudly, his pace quickened.
Your body had a violent wrack while you bit your lip, trying to hold back from whining. "Your reactions are gorgeous love. Don't hold back your voice." He whispered, while focusing on the sounds you made. He continued fucking into you, not stopping and not caring about your orgasm.
Usually he focuses on you, always trying to please you and make you feel good. But he must have taken the words you said to heart, just fucking you and chasing after his own pleasure.
Your over-sensitivity proved too much, making you convulse. Noritoshi didn't help at all as he ran his fingers all over you, fondling your body. He groaned lowly as he felt you clench and twitch around his cock.
You could feel a 2nd stronger orgasm coming as Noritoshi chased after his high. He grabbed your ass, lifting you off the bed as he brought you down on his dick again and again, harder each time.
With one last strong and deep thrust, he came with your name on his lips. You reached up and kissed him while wrapping your legs tightly around his waist as he filled you up.
You could feel him twitching inside of you, causing you to squeeze harder. He gave you a warning pinch and pulled back to look at you.
That look in his eyes told you that he wanted more. He pulled out to stare at the cum flowing out of your hole. "My lovely kitten is dripping down there hmm?? You can do better than this right?" Spitting on your cunt then rubbing his half hard length over your opening, he pushed back into you, grabbing one of your legs and lifting it into the air while turning your body sideways. Your body lying in between his thighs and legs.
The angle led him to push even deeper, the tip of his cock rubbing against the entrance to your womb with every push.
"Toshi~" you could only whine his name now. Your head turned to mush as you focused on the sensations brought by his dick. Still you couldn't help but stare at him. His body, his abdominal muscles flexing with every grind and thrust. His arm muscles flexing while holding onto your leg. His pecs are bulging and sweat was dripping all over his body.
"So good for me baby. So cute and nice for your Toshi. Don't worry, I'll fill you up even more", he grunted in between his thrusts. Placing one hand on your throat, Noritoshi focused on feeling the drag of his dick inside of you, while staring at the place where both of you are connected.
The pace became more erratic. He ground down against you as he bottomed out. "You're still growing, ahhh- Toshi I don't think I can take much more." you cried out.
You're burnt out, but Noritoshi finds himself on a high, not stopping at all. Not even having multiple rounds last night lowered his libido as he continued thrusting inside of you. "So big!", he was definitely larger and harder than normal.
"Can't help it. I missed you so much kitten. I'm sorry I was away for so long for work. I'll make it up to you." He promised, then leaning down to kiss you. "Love you so much" He whispered against your lips. He was moaning louder and louder, the sounds in time with his thrusts.
"I love you too-HAAH, l-love you Noritoshi!", you could barely form the words as he started pounding even harder into you. (He was definitely using his cursed technique to fuck you senseless at this point).
You both came together, still wrapped up in each other's arms as his cock twitched and spurted out cum inside of you. You didn't stop squirting and gushing out until his last few slow thrusts finally came to a halt.
He did his best to move you both to your sides, so that he wouldn't collapse on you.
You buried your face into his chest, while he smoothed out your hair and gave you kisses on your forehead. "Love you", he whispered out once more. You looked up to see his eyes shining down, so full of love. "Love you more Nori".
The gap between the man fucking you into oblivion seconds ago and the one softly looking at you now gave you a whiplash of feels. You just giggled and pulled at his front bangs for another kiss.
"We made a mess Toshi."
"Don't worry I'll help you clean it up in a bit."
"Okay... can we have a bath after this? We smell."
"Anything for you." He brought you closer and snuggled against you. You looked over his shoulder whilst thumbing small circles on his skin as he hummed. The sun was shining brightly outside.
It was the start of a good day.
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Why are you here?
Pairing: Kaneki x reader (x Ayato)
Warning: Fluff, Language, smut, fingering, oral,
Summary: She likes Kaneki and wants to know why he joined Aogiri Tree. She gets her answers and more .
Why was he here?
Ken Kaneki it was obvious he was here for his own personal reasons and benefits. But what were they? Why join Aogiri Tree the people who kidnapped and tortured him? Why?
These were what thoughts ran through (y/n) head every time she saw him. At first, she didn't care but the more she saw him and got to know him the more the questions nagged her.
why was he here?
Her reason was obviously, Ayato, her best friend she followed him like a lost puppy. She had no one else. But why was Kaneki here? It seemed as if everyone but she knew.
Why was he here?
I can smell your brain frying from here. Just go talk to him." Ayato said seating on the window seal (y/n) sat on her bed she had a dumbfounded look. "oh don't give me that look. I can see your head turning. Your wondering why again. How about instead of wondering YOU GO ASK" Ayato had watched (y/n) drive herself mad putting theories of why together. He knew why Kaneki was here, to get stronger simple as that. To reach his true form. Weird sentimental shit.
"you think he'll answer me" (y/n) stood from her bed
"why shouldn't he, it's just a question" Ayato shrugged and (y/n) nodded as she left the room Ayato watched her go.
He didn't like this obsession (y/n) had with Kaneki it made him uneasy. He thought Kaneki a bit unstable though respected him for his strength, goals, and ability to protect his sister. Ayato thought himself almost equal to Kaneki, ALMOST.
(Y/n) stood in front of Kaneki's door hesitate to go in. Alright, alright you got this. She went to knock on his door then opened it not waiting for a response.
"I wondered when you would come in?" Kaneki said standing in front of a window.
"why are you here?" (y/n) jumped straight to the question. Kaneki looked over his shoulder. Did she really not know? Everyone else knew even the higher-ups who allowed him to join knew. But she didn't know. Guess you could blame Ayato for that. Even as a goal he kept her very clueless and innocent.
He was bored maybe this would be fun.
"what, you don't know?" Kaneki turned around. "no" she looked so adorable. "I thought it was obvious, apparently not. Why do you think I'm here?"
"Just a theory but...maybe Ayato. I mean he's Touka, your friend's, brother. Maybe you're here to convinces him to go back. Or... you' re a spy here together secrets maybe you' re part of the CCG. Oh, or you're here to work up the ranks then kill the one eyed ghoul, The leader".
(y/n) took a seat on Kaneki's couch as she rambled on and on somewhere in her rambling she switched from theories to books to movies. She didn't even notice when Kaneki handed her a cup of coffee. Kaneki found her rambling and how she easily switched between topics adorable (y/n) didn't even notice how comfortable she had made herself until she took a sip of her coffee.
Shoes off, curled up on his couch, coffee in hand, Kaneki sitting across with a small smile.
"oh my gosh, I am so sorry" (y/n) tried to get up seeing as she had made herself too comfortable.
"no, no, no" Kaneki stopped her "it's fine it's fine"
"I was rambling then got comfortable"
"I like it. It's adorable" (y/n) blushed settling back into the couch. The only person that enjoyed her rambling was Ayato. It was flattering to have someone else enjoy it.
"Did any of my theories come close" Kaneki chuckled "yes and no". "well are you going to tell me what I got right"
"Nope"
"tell me" (y/n) whined leaning against Kaneki "why"
"I want to know why you're here"
"why"
"..."
"Why do you want to know so badly that you're begging for it" the tension in the air got really but it wasn't scary tension but something else.
" I ... because. I want to know when you're going to leave" she pulled away and looked down. She hated to have to say it but she had developed a small crush on Kaneki in his time being here. She liked him since the day they kidnapped him. That was fun.
Kaneki leaned in a little closer setting her coffee cup elsewhere. "why do you want to know that?"
"I... I don't want you to leave" Kaneki wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his lap.
"and why is that, (y/n), why don't you want me to leave?" oh this boy was playing dirty like the devil.
"I enjoy you're Company and I like you and - I just want you to stay. Who will I have to talk about books when you're gone?"
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"Don't you have Ayato?" Kaneki asked as his lips ghost across her skin. She shivered. "I'm sure he'll be happy to listen to you" he kissed and sucked on her neck as she whimpered and whined under him.
"Ayato, h-he doesn't really listen. I- I aaahhhhhh" (y/n) moaned as Kaneki's hand moved up and grasped her breast through her shirt. Kaneki leaned back (y/n) still in his lap and put his arms behind his head.
"You want me to stay then make me stay. Show me you want me to stay."
(y/n) slid off of Kaneki's lap and got on her knees in front of him. She made direct eye connect with him as she unbuckled his pants and pulled out his cock. (y/n) leaned forward still making eye connect with she kissed the tip of his cock. "you're going to need to do more than that if you want me to stay"
Licking for the base to the tip (y/n) took all of Kaneki's cock in her mouth in one got quickly hitting the back of her throat. She had most defiantly done this before. Kaneki groaned but kept his hands behind his head as (y/n) sucked and bobbed up and down on his cock. He continued to hit the back of her throat as her hands massaged his balls.
"Fuck. I'm not going to last long with you doing all that. As good as the view it I'd like to finish elsewhere." Pulling her back Kaneki stood her up and helped her pull off her dress and panties, thank god she when braless today. Pulling her back down into his lap Kaneki hand found it's between her legs feeling how wet she was. "looks like you enjoyed that as much as me"
(y/n) moaned as his hands spread her folds and slipped inside of her. She leaned forward gripping his shoulders as he pumped his two fingers inside of her and had his thumb working her clit. She moaned as she clawed at his chest.
"yes, yes, yes"
Kaneki fingered her until she was brought to the edge clenching around his fingers then he pulled away. (y/n) whimpered as she felt the emptiness. "don't worry I'm giving you something bigger". And in one swift move, Kaneki thirsted up into her.
(y/n) screamed and fell on to him as he filled her in one go. He didn't stop to let her adjust but continued to pound into her. It took a moment but soon the pain became pleasure and (y/n) moaned as Kaneki thrust into her. Arching her back massaging her breast with one hand and her clit with the other.
"I'm I'm so close... please, please, please"
Kaneki speeds up as he gripped her hips tighter and pounded into her harder. (y/n) screamed as she came clenching around Kaneki triggering his end. Feeling Kaneki fill her made her moan and almost come a second time.
Kaneki twisted them so they were laying down on the couch. (y/n) whimpered as Kaneki gripped her ass and lifted her so that he would slip out of her.
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Kaneki drew soft circles on (y/n) back as she laid on his chest listening to his heartbeat it was like a loud yet low drum. It was something she'd never get used to, but like to hear.
"Touka," Kaneki said. (y/n) looked up yo see Kaneki looking at the ceiling " I'm here for Touka ... and everyone else at the Café. I want to get strong and better so I can help and protect them. So nothing will ever happen to them. I'm not here for beliefs I'm here for strength".(y/n) sat up
"you could've just told me that we didn't have to do ... this" she waved around to her clothes on the floor and her naked body. Kaneki managed to stay dress the whole time.
"To be honest I was bored" Kaneki chuckled (y/n) scoffed "well I'm glad I could entertain you".
Getting up (y/n) dressed herself leaving Kaneki she heads to her and Ayato's room.
Entering the room she found Ayato in his bed and collapsed on him. Her head on his chest listening to his heartbeat it was nice and soft like a piano. It was something she was already so too and couldn't go a day without hearing.
"did you get your answers" he had one hand on a book and the other combing through her hair. "Touka... and strength. But mainly Touka" he threw his book
"Thought so"
Ayato pulled her closer and kissed her forehead. As he rubbed her thigh he felt a wetness "something tells me you two did more that talked" he said as his hands dipped down into her folds. Shit, she knew she forgot something.
"yeah" (y/n) sighed "He wouldn't tell me at first. Plus he was bored. He wants Touka not me, it was just a waste of fucking time. and he didn't even last that long"
Ayato laughed as he pulled her closer and kissed her cheeks." That's okay I want you. You're my slut best friend."
"who are you calling a slut" (y/n) said sitting up and straddling Ayato
"you, the girl who left then waltzed back in 30 minutes later with no underwear and cum dripping out of her. You are literally dripping ."
(Y/n) pulled up her dress to reveal her clean shaven pussy that was indeed dripping. This was no the first time he had seen her naked nor the last. Ayato laughed. (y/n)pulled her dress down looked directly into his eyes and said
"shut up"
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𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮, 𝐭𝐨𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 | h.c
navigation | requests : open | 9th feb 2021 | 
pairing : bakugou, todoroki, shinso x gn!reader [separate]
genre : angsty fluff
warnings : mentions of toxic relationships/toxic past, abuse, read note below,
themes : toxic relationships, hurt, not specified trauma, only talk, mutual pining
note : i’ve never seen a headcanon for this and of course i would never write about this if i didn’t have experience on this and how it feels and i wouldn’t write about this if i didn’t know how much it hurts and sticks with someone, i’m not saying you can’t write about such events if you haven’t been through it but the emotions you can feel when in a toxic relationship is much more complex than one might think, i’m proud of everyone who’s been through this if you want to talk about this or you’re going through something right now my dms are open always <3
[ bakugou ]
> before you and bakugou started dating you knew you liked eachother but neither of you made a move
> that was until he realised his feelings for you couldn’t just pass with time
> he knew however much he tried you’d still make him feel funny whenever he sees you
> so he decided to ask you on a date, he didn’t show it but when you said yes he was over the moon
> since this is your first date since you had been in a toxic relationship you were nervous
> the first date went amazing he held you hand after you got ice cream and you got coffee, drinking it as you walked in the moonlight
> ‘y/n, i uhh- i like you a lot’ he said cringing a little as he blushed, you were both leaning against a railing which was placed over beach watching the waves crash against the sand as the moon shon over
> ‘i like you too katsuki’ you smiled blushing as a unknown feeling creeped up your body, it was unknown in a good way but it still made you feel uncomfortable and weary
> bakugou noticed your furrowed eyebrows ‘are you feeling okay?’
> you nodded quickly not wanting to talk about how you felt since it always led to arguments with them
> ‘in that case’ he cupped your face gently with his pulling you in, ‘you’re mine’ he grinned placed a soft kiss on your lips which you returned
> you’ve been together a couple weeks now, almost a month
> bakugou has realised you’re not the same as you were before you were dating he knew some things would change since you’re dating now but he didn’t think you’d be distant
> if anything he thought you’d be closer to him and he couldn’t help but think if it was because of him
> everytime you’re alone he notices you tensing up a little when he touches you, whether it’s a hand around your shoulder or on your face you tense up
> but you don’t do that when mina or your friends touch you so he was convinced it was him
> after you had only glanced at him not talked to him through school again he decided he had to talk to you about this
> he knocked on your door as a warning before walking in, you were sat at your desk watching anime and he frowned a little
> he knows he isn’t too affectionate or by any means perfect as a boyfriend but you’re always watching movies with other people or series and he wanted to do that but everytime he brought up the idea of spending time watching something together you never got around to doing it, acting as if you forgot
> ‘y/n what the hell is going on?’ he frowned as you looked up with fear in your eyes
> ‘i- what do you mean’ he didn’t notice the fear he was thinking about every possible reason for your distance
> ‘i mean am i not fucking good enough anymore?, we’re meant to be closer as a couple not fuckin further apart’ he raised his voice a little as he walked towards your desk
> ‘i don’t get what you mean uh, am i being too much?’ you respond, you always got told you were too pushy and needy so you didn’t want to make the same mistake with bakugou
> ‘i mean why the fuck don’t you even touch me for fuck sake, y/n you barely fucking hang out with me i barely know anything about you because you don’t stay and talk to me for more than 10 fuckin minutes’ he edged closer to you now towering over you,
> ‘i-i uhm’ your words got caught in your throat as his arm left his side and as he opened his mouth you flinched shutting your eyes and shaking a little as tears filled your eyes
> then there was silence, he was trying to get him hair out of his eyes, ‘did- did you think that i was going to..’ he was hurt that you thought he’d do that, that he made you feel unsafe
> ‘y/n...’ you looked up at him, he saw the tears peaking out of the corner of your eyes slowing lifting his hand to wipe it
> ‘has someone done that to you before’ you nod as he placed his chin on your shoulder carefully rubbing your back up and down soothingly, he didn’t know how it felt but he knows that nobody deserves this and if he can help in any way he will, even if it means letting down his guard for you
> you explained how the last person you were with didn’t like your affection and love because you showed it to your friends and they wanted you to only show him love and no one else
> ‘y/n i’m not angry that you show your friends love idiot, it’s because you don’t let yourself open up to me, i want you to feel safe alright idiot not the other away around, i’ll help.. and for the record i don’t care if you hug and show them extras love that doesn’t bother me just don’t let yourself be so guarded around me, i’m here for you to feel safe alright’
> you nod wrapping your arms around bakugous torso as he picks you up still rubbing your back, he sat on the bed leaning back letting your head rest on his chest
> ‘now what’s that extras name teddybear’
[ todoroki ]
> todoroki made you feel safe but that feeling is new to you so you didn’t understand what it was
> before you started dating you both got close as friends, you knew you liked him but being friends made you feel safe with him and dating has scared you, he didn’t know much about your last relationship only that it hurt you
> but he didn’t know that meant they literally hurt you
> so when he asked you, you said yes because of how amazing and happy it made you feel
> before you started dating you always laid your head on his lap to nap or talk to him, you were open and honest
> but you didn’t know how to act, you wanted to be yourself but that wasn’t enough then with them so why would it be now you thought
> todoroki noticed your change in behaviour and also noticed you always change when he’s around which led him to believe that he made you uncomfortable
> so when you were sat watching a movie he asked you getting a little insecure and heated
> ‘y/n do i make you uncomfortable?’ he said noticing how your eyes widen
> ‘no! how funny.. of course not’ you smiled which was clearly a fake smile to him and you wouldn’t have answered him like that if you didn’t have this act on
> ‘then why are you acting different? please don’t lie to me.. i don’t like this you seem like a different person and i don’t know why’
> ‘how would you want me to act shoto’ you replied with the same look in your eyes, you weren’t being sarcastic you genuinely wanted to know and that made him confused
> ‘y/n i don’t .. control you, be yourself.. is this really what you think of me, you think i want you to change how you act, your personality’ he moved his hand from his hair moving towards your face making you shut your eyes flinching
> his eyes widened at this, his hand was on your shoulder he was trying to comfort you but before he could get his words out you flinched at him ‘y/n.. what was that’
> he moved his hand away in fear that he’d scare you again
> you wiped away the tears forming as he looked at you with sadness, ‘i’m sorry’ you spluttered out as you moved to get up and leave
> before you could you felt a cautious hand hold yours ‘talk to me, please’
> you sat back down, his hand still in yours his thumb grazing over your hand soothing you
> ‘i told you about my ex, i was never enough so i acted different.. just to please him, i could never be myself and when i was myself.. he didn’t like it’ you said staring at your hands
> he moved his hand up slowly so you could see and placed it on your cheek as he moved towards you
> ‘y/n i fell in love with you, no one else only you, you’re more than enough for me, i don’t want some other version of you i want all of you. you’re perfect to me and if they don’t appreciate that then they’re fucking stupid’ you smiled a little at his uncharacteristic swearing
> ‘i love you, thank you sho’ you rested your head on his lap, your head faced his shirt he leaned down turning your head, kissing you slowly as you hummed into the kiss smiling feeling that same safe feeling you felt before but this time the feeling was stronger
> ‘don’t thank me my love’
[ shinso ]
> you first met shinso at the sports festival and since you’re in different classes you don’t spend time together during school time other than a couple minutes at lunch
> you both started meeting up more and more until you realise you like him a lot
> you refused to date him even if he does like you you couldn’t date him because of your ex, you were afraid of getting hurt again
> shinso knows you like him because of the way you look at him and stare at him across the cafeteria and the way you get flustered everytime he comes over
> your friends knew how much you like him and told you to go for it but since they’re the ones you went to when you finally broke it off with your ex they understand why you shouldn’t
> the only one who didn’t agree and told you not to date him was bakugou ‘are you fucking stupid!? they’re not getting hurt again they don’t need him’ he was a little too protective
> when he told you he liked you, you panicked ‘i uh, i like you too but i just, i can’t sorry’ and with that you panicked running away
> the next day he found you at the lockers the halls empty ‘what was that yesterday?’
> ‘sorry i’m not good with this’ you mumbled as he got confused
> ‘are you dating bakugou is that why you can’t be with me?’ he said observing your reaction sighing when you started panicking
> ‘what?.. no! i don’t.. i’m not with bakugou i’m just not-’
> ‘y/n.. i like you a lot i do but this is.. messy bakugou came and threatened me earlier’ you flinched shaking as he moved his hand closer, not thinking you thought he was going to hurt you because of your indecisiveness
> immediately after he took you in his arms ‘shit what the fuck.. y/n i’m sorry’ he held you as you teared up telling you about why you don’t feel ready and that’s why bakugou threatened him
> ‘i’ll wait, for now we can just be friends until you’re comfortable alright kitten?’ his chin rested on your head until he looked down at you and took both his thumbs wiping both cheeks pressing a small kiss to your cheek
> after a couple months of hanging out and being friends you were talking to your friends
> ‘alright i guess he’s fine’ bakugou admitted as you talked to them about how you felt
> you called shinso ‘hey shinso come over to class a’s dorms’
> as soon as he arrived you sat in your room gaming, after a few rounds passed you took your controller from him placing it beside you and turning to face him on your bed
> ‘shinso’
> ‘yes kitten’
> you grinned as he raised his brow smiling back at you his purple locks framing his face, ‘i’m ready’
> as soon as those words left your lips he jumped at you climbing on top of you as you giggled, he tickled you making you laugh harder
> after a couple minutes of play fighting he layed his head on your chest smiling furiously but not letting you see that
> ‘then you’re mine’
A/N :
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If It Makes You Stay In Bed — dannyphantom.exe
Warning: This fic contains 18+ material. Anyone under the age of 18 seen interacting with this fic will be blocked!!
Requested: yes
Contains: Lazy weekend morning with Danny. Cunnilingus. Suggestions of a blow job. That’s literally it.
Words: 1, 416
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For the first time in what seems like *ever*, my alarm isn’t the thing that wakes me up. What wakes me up is the beams of sunlight shining from the window. Although the curtains are closed, the sunlight still finds a way to creep through. I groan softly, throwing my arm over my eyes. Even with my arm covering my eyes, though, I can still see the light from the room.
Sighing softly, I pull my arm off of my face and peel my eyes open. I stare at the ceiling for a few moments, not even wanting to think about getting up. I don’t have too much to do today, but I still do have work that I have to do for college. I groan internally at the thought of the homework that I put off for the weekend.
However, my thoughts are torn from homework when my boyfriend stirs next to me. I smile to myself, happy to know that I get to spend the weekend with him at his campus apartment. I feel the arm wrapped around my waist tighten a bit and turn to look at him. “Morning, Danny,” I smile softly, taking in his appearance. Even this early in the morning, his handsomeness looks completely effortless. His white-blonde hair is a little messy, but it’s endearing.
“Good morning, darling,” he mutters sleepily, leaning forward to kiss my face.
Calmly, I place my hand overtop of Danny’s on my waist. I squeeze his hand lightly, not able to wipe the smile from my face. He shoots me a sleepy half-smile, his eyes closed again. See, that’s one difference between Danny and I. When I wake up, I’m completely up. I’m ready to get up and get work done. Danny, on the other hand, would happily stay in bed for hours. Sometimes when I don’t have too much work, I’ll indulge him and stay in bed for a little bit longer. Usually this results in early morning cuddles, which I can never say ‘no’ to. I happen to be dating a cuddle bug who gives the best cuddles ever, which can be both a blessing and a curse.
I sigh to myself, starting to get up and scoot out of bed. I need to start my work. However, as soon as I start moving, Danny latches onto my waist with both arms. “No. Cuddles,” he says plainly, pulling me to his chest. I giggle loudly, trying to get out of his arms.
“Daaaaaannyyyyy, I have woooork,” I laugh, pushing at his arms. Another problem with dating Danny...he’s a hell of a lot stronger than I am. And when he wants cuddles...he will get cuddles, whether it’s convenient for me at that moment or not.
“No. Work can wait. Cuddles first,” he says plainly, his cheek pressed against my chest. I lay my head back against the pillow, still laughing.
“Daniel, let go!” I giggle, pushing at his hands again. To my dismay, he just holds on tighten and shakes his head at me.
For a few moments, that’s how our morning starts. My boyfriend has turned into a koala and I’m trying to escape our bed so that I can do work. Finally, I decide to cuddle him for a little bit longer. Not like I could escape from this, anyway. As I said before, he’s a lot stronger than I am.
Humming softly, I pull my fingers through his hair. I work out any of the big knots, making sure not to pull on his hair too hard. I smile softly to myself, watching him as he sleeps on my chest. He’s not really asleep, but his eyes aren’t open. Honestly, this is one of the few times that I get to see ‘soft’ Danny. My boyfriend can be soft, but he’s usually more dominant than this. But, in the early morning is when he’s softer, with sleepy comments and a cuddly personality.
I give Danny a little bit longer to cuddle before trying to get up again. Yet again, he just latches onto me tightly. I roll my eyes, smiling at his sweet behavior.
“Danny, I have to *work*,” I remind him, trying to wiggle out of his arms again.
“Darling, do I have to give you a reason to stay in bed?” He asks plainly. My eyes grow wide as I think through what he just said.
“What?” I ask in confusion.
“I said ‘do I have to give you a reason to stay in bed?’,” he repeats. My mouth hangs open slightly at how forward he’s being this early in the morning.
“Are you saying...I’m sorry, what?” I ask, still heavily confused. He sighs softly, lifting his head from my chest.
“I’m asking if you want me to eat you out for breakfast. If it keeps you in bed a little longer, I will,” he says.
For several seconds, silence falls between us. My mind has gone completely blank and Danny is obviously waiting for me to answer him. “I...I mean, I won’t say *no*, but—“ I start, my voice a little shaky. I can feel my face heating up more and more as I stumble over my words. Danny just chuckles lightly, shifting onto his stomach and crawling under the covers. Just as he disappears under the covers, his eyes meet mine and he smirks.
Just seeing the look on his face, my mouth snaps shut. I don’t know what else to say and I’m just waiting for him to do something. I don’t have to wait long. Seconds later, I feel Danny tugging lightly at my sleep shorts. Calmly, I lift my hips off the bed and he tugs them down, along with my underwear. My face heats up even more as I can only imagine the look on his face. This isn’t our first time together, but it almost feels like it is. I’ve never not been able to see his face when we fuck and it just makes me feel even more nervous.
Slowly, I feel Danny wrap his arms around my thighs and tug them open. I don’t resist and just let my legs fall open. I can just feel his warm breath against my cunt and I bite my lip lightly. Danny’s tongue slowly works it’s way through my folds, licking up all of the essence there. When he reaches my clit, he wraps his lips around it and sucks lightly. I gasp softly, reaching my hands underneath the comforter and twisting them into his hair. “Oh, fuck, Danny. That feels so good,” I moan, my head falling back against the pillows. The only answer to my moan is a slightly harsher suck. I gasp again, tugging at his hair.
While he works his tongue through my folds, everything falls away. I forget about how bright it is outside. I forget about all the work I have to get done. The only thing that matters is how Danny is making me feel right now. My hips squirm against the bed, but I feel Danny press his arm against my lower stomach to keep them still. He goes back and forth between trailing his tongue through my folds and pushing it into my hole. The only sounds that can be heard are my moans and the slight slurping of Danny eating me out.
Slowly, he works me up. I can feel the pleasure going higher and higher until I can’t hold it back anymore. “Fuck, Danny, I’m gonna come!” I moan, tugging at his hair again and again.
“Come for me, darling,” he chuckles lightly. I gasp as he starts working me up again and, seconds later, I fall over the edge completely.
My chest rises and falls in heavy breaths. My head is spinning slightly from the intensity of the orgasm. I give myself a minute or two before I pull back the covers and smile down at Danny. He flashes me a goofy smile and I giggle, shaking my head at him. He slowly crawls up the bed and captures my lips in a heated kiss. I kiss back, running my hands through his hair. “I think I should return the favor,” I smile softly, turning us over so that I’m straddling him now. He gives me a surprised look, but smiles seconds later.
“I thought you had to do work,” he says, quirking an eyebrow at me.
“I...think work can wait a little longer,” I giggle, slowly moving down his body.
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BnHA Chapter 318: On Your Left
Previously on BnHA: The Hawksquad+Lurkers were all “well this sucks” and sat around a bit talking about how maybe they should actually come up with a new plan that is actually good, but then in the end they were like “nah.” Deku was all, “THERE’S SOMETHING INSIDE ME THAT PULLS BENEATH THE SURFACE!! CONSUMING, CONFUSING!! THIS LACK OF SELF CONTROL I FEAR IS NEVERENDING. IT’S HAUNTING HOW I CANT SEEM TO FIND MYSELF AGAIN. MY WALLS ARE CLOSING IN.” Just, literally that whole entire song. All Might was all “Deku you should take care of yourself, try eating a thing,” and Deku was all “BYE, ALL MIGHT,” and just LEFT. He left!!! What the fuck!!!
Today on BnHA: Endeavor is all, “maybe if Deku didn’t listen to All Might he’ll listen to me instead.” Deku is all, “[doesn’t listen to Endeavor]” because, well, yeah. The Vestiges are all, “surprisingly, even we are a little concerned -- maybe you should get some rest, kid.” Deku is all, “((Ò ‸ Ó)).” The Vestiges are all, “holy shit.” Deku is all, “[wanders the ruined city streets terrifying the populace on account of him looking like Shelob had a baby with one of the Nazgul].” Some shriveled-up puppeteer villain asshole is all, “HORIKOSHI SAID IT’S MY TURN TO ATTACK DEKU TODAY SO I AM GOING TO SUMMON MY FRIGHTENED HELPLESS ATTACK MOB!!” Kacchan is all “WHADDYA MEAN THEY FOUND THE NERD!!! -- oh wait, that’s me, I found him. I found the nerd, you guys.” And just in time, too. I was about to owe a whole lot of people a whole lot of dollars.
so I have been super good about spoilers this week as always, but let me tell you guys, for the past 36 hours my dash filters have basically been nonstop “manga spoilers” this and “bnha 318” that, and so I’m coming in with a fair amount of hype here. your move, Horikoshi
oh, good! they got Endeavor to call Deku to try to talk him out of it. what a great and wonderful plan
“listen up kid, you haven’t slept since March and you are basically a walking biohazard right now, I’m just telling it like it is. didn’t you get shot like three times?? and there was a whole thing about how you urgently needed medical attention?? and supposedly we gave it to you, but I mean you haven’t even changed your clothes and don’t seem to have any fresh bandages or anything, so did we?? did we, really?? and also we all got blown up yesterday, so yeah.” hmm he’s making some reasonable points here you guys, but you sure do go on and on, Endeavor
oh he says foreign aid is finally on its way! I’m sure they’ll be very helpful. I mean in fairness they can hardly be worse than the home-grown heroes at this point
hey Enji, could you maybe try appealing to Deku the sixteen-year-old human boy, as opposed to Deku The World’s Last Hope? he does have value beyond his quirk. I know that’s always been an incredibly difficult concept for you to grasp, but could you maybe TRY, jesus
and also we’re worried about you as a person?? you’re just a kid and you’re pushing yourself way too hard?? you were going to say that part next, right. why the hell didn’t Hawks make this call instead
“don’t worry about me... I’m completely fine” Deku you do understand that saying it over and over again doesn’t actually make it true
and again with the rush!! all the rush rush rush!! we’re running out of time, we can’t let AFO and Tomura keep getting stronger, I have to end this now, there’s no time to rest, etc. etc. etc. just the constant pressure of this whole big countdown on top of everything else
holy shit, you KNOW it’s bad when even the Vestiges are telling him to chill
these guys are basically the walking talking embodiments of self-sacrifice; if even they’re telling him he needs to take five, then he must seriously be like half a step away from death’s door
OH SHIT LMAO
DIDN’T EVEN LET HIM FINISH HIS SENTENCE BEFORE HE SENT HIM INTO THE FUCKING SHADOW REALM WITH THAT FUCKING LOOK. HOLY FUCK. DIDN’T EVEN KNOW IT WAS POSSIBLE TO DIE TWICE. SHIT
(ETA: so I’m pretty sure this was just Danger Sense activating and so he cut them off to go do more hero stuff, but I’m gonna go ahead and stick to my original interpretation anyway lol.)
anyway so how’s everybody doing. we all good? En, you good? Banjou? Shino? I’m imagining you guys all curled up in a little ball on the floor right now lol. can’t say I blame you though, no shame
lmaoooooooooooo
“SHEESH.” sheesh indeed, lmao. “what in the FUCK was that”
see, this is why y’all need Kacchan. you need someone who’s not going to back down from him no matter what. if it’s a matter of out-stubborning Midoriya fucking Izuku, then there’s only one other person on the planet capable of that, and we all know it. don’t pretend like you don’t. I am not going to shut up about this! we’ve had our hurt so now what about SOME COMFORT, DAMMIT
“I’m afraid that he’s becoming influenced by my conscience” nah are you kidding Nana this is all 100% made-in-Japan pure original Deku right here
see, Banjou gets it. “that kid, he’s totally going on his own.” exactly. this was so inevitable it was basically scientific law
“well I for one don’t see the problem with Deku being so obsessed with saving everyone else that he pushes himself until his body and soul literally fall apart” okay, whose speech bubbles are these?? we’re about to have words
lol of course
well you always did prefer the direct route didn’t you. but even you can’t possibly think this is okay lol
dark AU!Kacchan please tell us more about your badass doomed timeline in which everything went to shit and you apparently had the same character arc that Deku is having right now except it somehow made you sexier instead of turning you into a rabid t-rex. I have so many questions
oh so now you want to help??? well -- good, actually. sorry if that sounded offended just now lol
(ETA: so at first when I got to the end of this chapter I was wondering if Katsuki B. had somehow summoned his alternate-universe counterpart through trippy OFA space telepathy lol. but in the original Japanese there’s no reference to “we”, so this appears to be a mistranslation. this line should probably read more like “if there’s something/someone out there that would be able to complement/complete the current Midoriya Izuku [it would be]…” which, oh hello, is that Horikoshi once again reaffirming that Deku and Bakugou complete each other lol. “guess what guys, the Vestiges ship it too" heck yeah. they know what’s up!)
look how admiring his boyfriends are. HORIKOSHI GIVE US THE REST OF THIS BACKSTORY ALREADY GODDAMMIT
“meanwhile somewhere in the depths of the ruined city, Deku was having a dance-off with the villains”
I like how the villains all have this “AHH WHAT THE FUCK” kind of body language to them lol. I mean if it were me, and an eldritch horror suddenly clawed its way from the shadows with its writhing glowy tentacles and pants-shitting nuclear death stare, I would probably just die on the spot. no need to stick around. only pain awaits
lol for a minute I thought this was Can’t Ya See-kun and I was like “WHAT A FASCINATING CROSSING OF PATHS” but it’s just some random girl
he seems genuinely confused lol
Deku it’s because you look like something that crawled out of a sewer drain, sweetheart
lol they just took his word for it?
so trusting. even though they’re immediately hauling ass anyway just to be safe lmao
“my appearance is frightening to others” no shit Deku it’s because you look like a fucking alien exorcism. you look like a Lich that got caught up in an oil spill my dude
NO NOT THE CHOSEN ONE ANGST AGAIN
I RAN OUT OF ESSAY JUICE FOR THIS ALREADY HORIKOSHI!! I’VE BEEN TALKING ABOUT IT FOR MONTHS NOW WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!! BUT ANYWAYS, GOOD!! I MEAN, BAD, THOUGH, OBVIOUSLY. BUT YES
“ENJOY THIS MONTAGE OF DEKU BATTLING A RANDOM KAIJU AND WANDERING THE WOODS LIKE A DERANGED GREEN BABA YAGA” okay yes but sir, exactly how much longer is this going to go on. if it’s a matter of you wanting to make sure we get it, let me assure you that aside from a few stray chuunis who think that Deku embracing the Darkness is the coolest thing he’s ever done, all of us here in fandom fully comprehend that this is Not Good
-- OH SO IT’S LIKE THAT
really. with the flashbacks to his loved ones’ smiling faces and everything. not even gonna try to aim above the belt, huh
AND NO KACCHAN??! NO CLASSMATES?!?! IS HE PURPOSELY NOT THINKING OF THEM??? OR ARE THEY BEING SAVED FOR THE NEXT PAGE??? SO HELP ME, IF THE NEXT PART OF THIS SENTENCE IS “CAN PROTECT THEM”, OR EVEN WORSE, “CAN SEE THEIR SMILING FACES AGAIN”, I...
WHAT DID I JUST SAY
(ETA: my man did Sero and Kaminari fucking dirty lmao. I miss their smiling faces too omg.)
the sheer, unparalleled irony of him saying this while he stands there looking like the gargoyle demon from Fantasia got crossed with an umbrella that got struck by lightning. Deku :(
oi who the fuck is this clown
is he controlling this mob with his evil hair. “what if I made an exhausted, running-on-fumes Deku battle a brainwashed mob at Ground Zero.” Horikoshi do you just have like a checklist of horrible things you want to do to your protagonist
easy there Sasori
well joke’s on you buddy because he’s apparently “completely fine”, so
“here’s to hoping that you know more about AFO’s location than the others” jesus christ Deku you really have hung your mercy out to dry huh
now he’s forcing his mob of terrified prisoners to attack Deku ahhhh. sucks to be them. at least they’re not being controlled by bees
so Deku is saying that Sasori’s control can be broken with “physical trauma.” similar to Shinsou’s quirk I guess. but so does that mean he’s gonna have to hurt them? ( •﹏•)
NO NOT MORE SAD EYES
“DEATH BY EMPATHY!!!” HORIKOSHI NO
fuck. he looks like he’s on the verge of passing out
this is what happens when you nerf a character’s self-preservation stats in favor of spamming their bone-breaking stats instead. NOW ACCEPTING BRAIN CELL DONATIONS FOR A BOY IN NEED!! with your loving generosity we can hopefully help him live to the ripe old age of seventeen
OMGFGGG
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
[grabs your hands] ლ(*꒪ヮ꒪*)ლ [swings you in a circle] へ(ﾟ◇ﾟへ)
THASSSSSSSS WHATSSSSSSS UPPPPPPPPPP
HORIKOSHI REALLY SAID FUCK THAT MASK (ノ°ο°)ノ YOU FINALLY LEARNED!! IT’S CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT!!!!
JUST FOR YOU KACCHAN, HORIKOSHI LEFT THIS ONE BAD GUY WHO’S STILL WEAK TO FIRE. GOD BLESS
IT’S YOUR COUNTERPART, KATSUKI B!!!! HOW WE DOIN OVER THERE IN THE TRIPPY COSMIC OFA SPACE REALM LOL. DO WE BELIEVE YET, FANDOM???
LIGHTS!!!!
INSTANT RESULTS!!! IT’S SUPER EFFECTIVE!!!
(ETA: imagine what this must look like to Deku though. he’s been caught up in this dark cloud of despair and exhaustion that’s been building up over... I’m gonna go ahead and say “weeks”, because yeah. and now he finds himself here, in the place where All Might’s legacy ended and the torch was passed to him. and the world is in ruins, and he’s surrounded by frightened people who are all trying to hurt him -- because who isn’t trying to hurt him, these days -- and he’s scrambling to figure this all out, but meanwhile the weariness is finally starting to catch up to him, and so he’s basically just standing there in a fog of complete and utter misery.
and then all of a sudden through that haze, he hears the one voice that’s more familiar than any other that he knows. like, I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he thought he was just imagining it at first. Kacchan showing up to save him right when he’s at his most desperate and feeling the most alone. Kacchan, showing up to save him.
this is the person he always looked up to as a child (to be fair he was quite a strange child lmao). the person who was even closer to him than All Might. the person he always thought was amazing. and bam, here he is now. appearing in the sky out of nowhere to one-shot the bad guy with a single blast (which, btw, that was his armor-piercing attack too lmao dslkjlk take it easy there kiddo). like, that must have felt absolutely surreal to him, especially coming at a time when he’s already half-delirious and barely hanging on to reality. he must have really thought that he was losing it there for a second.
but he’s really there. it really is him. and for this brief moment -- before the rest of the situation catches up to him, and he remembers about all of the fucked-up AFO stuff, and remembers why he was so afraid and why he was pushing everyone away -- for just this one brief moment, he’s too exhausted and stunned to do anything except to just react. just stands there, looking up at him in awe.
and you know, it almost reminds me of...
just. you guys. the character development. the freaking character development. someone who brings reassurance. someone who shows up and makes you think, “oh, it’s all going to be okay now, because [person] is here.” the role reversals. the growth. the payoff!! because who is the one person who always had faith that Kacchan would one day grow up to become an amazing hero like that. WHO IS IT. YOU ALREADY KNOW.
omg. anyways, bless you Horikoshi, my feels which have been on backorder since fucking September have finally arrived lmao. yes, good, thank you. worth the wait. it is always, always worth the wait. fuck yeah.)
“LOWFRIES” SO YOU’RE TELLING ME THE WHOLE GANG IS HERE, AHHHHHHHH (º̩̩́⌣º̩̩̀ )
BEAUTIFUL. WONDERFUL. SENSATIONAL. I DON’T EVEN CARE THAT JUMP IS ON BREAK NEXT WEEK. THIS RIGHT HERE WILL SUSTAIN ME
#bnha 318#midoriya izuku#BAKUGOU KATSUKI#!!!!#twowy mctwoface#bnha#boku no hero academia#bnha meta#bakudeku#bnha spoilers#mha spoilers#bnha manga spoilers#makeste reads bnha
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Hiii! Can I request no.9 from the cliché prompts and fake dating au?
Making Amends
Abby Anderson x Reader
Prompts: 9. “There’s only one bed and we sleep as far away as possible from each other but wake up cuddling” 18. Fake dating au
Warnings: swearing, fluff, hint of angst, Owen and Mel slander (sry I had to)
No pronouns are mentioned for the reader
Link to the prompt list here
A/N: Both tropes are literally my favourite things ever and it was so fun to write so ty for requesting it. It ended up way longer than I intended so uhhh yeah hope you enjoy LOL (esp if you requested it)!!
“What the hell Abby?! Have you been telling people that we’re dating?” You had cornered Abby into a secluded hallway, trapping her against the wall with your finger on her chest accusingly.
There was a flicker of fear in Abby’s eyes as she chewed on her lip nervously. Abby was considerably stronger than you and you probably looked like a mouse trying to intimidate a lion, but you didn’t care.
Abby couldn’t meet your burning gaze, all she replied with was a prolonged “Uhhhhhh”.
“Abigail Anderson, answer me right now or I swear to God-” It was rare for you to whip out her full name. And maybe it was kind of a cheap move, but it was a cheap move that almost always worked.
“Fine!” Abby interrupted, letting out a short sigh and preparing herself for the worst. “I kind of told Owen we were dating and I'm pretty sure he’s been telling other people.”
She said the words as quickly as possible, closing her eyes like a bomb was about to go off. Your reaction wasn't far off to say the least.
“You what? Why the fuck would you tell him we’re dating?” There was venom in your words and Abby flinched just slightly.
You were angry, incredibly so. You and Abby have always been close friends, or more so you had been until she started dating Owen. At first it was small things; cancelling plans or leaving early because she was busy and you completely understood. It’s not like you didn’t want her to hang out with him, and obviously you wanted her to be happy, but eventually it got to a point where she hardly ever spoke to you. Aside from the occasional greetings in the busy stadium, it was like you guys had never even been friends.
Now, after completely ignoring you for the past months, she decided it was a good idea to tell people that you guys were dating? It only seemed right for you to be pissed off.
“I just... Everyone kept looking at me like some sad puppy dog because I broke up with Owen, which normally I can handle. But every single day I kept getting the same sad fucking looks and I couldn’t take it anymore, so I told them I was seeing someone. I never mentioned your name but they kept prying, and prying and you were the first person that popped into my mind. I’m really sorry Y/N.”
You didn’t say anything at first, instead you looked at Abby without a hint of emotion on your face, and even less in your tone when you did finally speak. “Why didn’t you tell me you guys broke up?”
Abby paused, she didn’t know what response she was expecting but it definitely wasn’t that. “I um, I figured you knew. Pretty much everyone in the stadium knows.”
“Yeah well… I didn’t.” You were quiet. A part of you was angry and annoyed, but another part of you pitied Abby. She had never been one to lie, especially about something as petty as this.
Before you could think of something to say, Abby broke the silence. “Listen, I know you probably hate me right now, but I need to ask you a small favour.”
“Seriously?” You nudged Abby’s chest, pushing her into the wall again. The pity quickly dissipated to nothing, leaving you once again with a seething rage.
“Look, I know things between us haven’t been ideal but-“
“Haven’t been ideal?!” You interrupted, the absolute ignorance in her words tipping you off the edge. “Abby, you threw me away like I was trash! We were friends and you left me to hang out with Owen. I didn’t even know you guys broke up because you don’t tell me shit anymore!”
“I’ll do anything Y/N, okay? I’ll do your laundry, clean your room, I’ll even take your shifts for patrols.” Abby’s hands were on your forearms as she spoke. “Please just do this one thing for me and I’ll spend the rest of my life paying you back.” There was sincerity in Abby’s face, a hint of desperation too.
You paused. What could Abby possibly want so badly that she’d be willing to do all this for you? Even though you were angry at her, you’d be lying if you said you weren’t just a little bit intrigued.
“I’ll do anything Y/N, please. There must be something that you want.” Abby pleaded, absolute seriousness in her eyes.
“What I want is to never see you again.” Your finger was pointed at her chest again, poking her lightly.
Immediately you could see the hurt on Abby’s face. Okay, maybe that was a little bit harsh (and kind of petty) but you weren’t just gonna let Abby off that easily. Not after everything she’s done.
“Fine…” Abby paused to contemplate her next words, wiping the sadness from her face. “Fine, after tonight if you do this thing for me, we’ll never have to see each other again, I promise. I just need you to come to this party with me. We don’t have to talk or hold hands or anything and you can spend the whole night hating me, but I just need you there.”
“I-“ You couldn't do that. You couldn’t just pretend and lie to all of Abby’s friends for a whole night… Could you?
“Please Y/N. It’s embarrassing, okay? When we broke up, Mel immediately jumped in to fill my space. Everyone knew it and I had to pretend like I didn’t care so people would stop treating me like a wounded animal. If they find out I lied about you? I don’t think they’ll ever stop seeing me that way.”
You looked at Abby and felt a tinge of sympathy, she looked so sad and desperate, and for a second you even considered it. One night couldn’t hurt, right? Wait, no.
You mentally slapped yourself, trying to snap yourself out of it. You were not going to give in that easily. Nope. This was Abby, the same girl who threw away your friendship like it was nothing, and you were not going to let her use you like this. Not even while she’s looking at you with those sad, blue eyes. Nope, you’re mad, you’re angry, you’re-
“Fine.” Fuck.
“Yes! Thank you, thank you, thank you.” Abby’s eyes lit up as she wrapped her arms around you, lifting you into the air while she let out a breath of relief.
What did you just get yourself into?
—
“I can sleep on the floor, it's really no problem.” Abby offered, there was a slight nervousness in her tone as she stood in front of you shifting her weight on the balls of her feet.
“Abby, that’s stupid. It’s not like I’m infected or something.” You huffed, reaching for the box of matches to light the candle next to you.
Sometime after the party there had been a power outage and the entire WLF base went lights out. Meaning there was no heat and most annoyingly, no lights.
After a night of uncomfortable looks and even more uncomfortable conversations in which you spent most of the party trying to avoid Abby’s friends, she was walking you back to your room when everything suddenly went dark.
The both of you practically crawled to your room before you could locate a light source of some kind. It had been an hour since the power went out and you insisted that Abby sleep in your room, for… safety purposes.
You shook the match till it was out, suddenly you were thankful for impulse buying those candles last week.
“It’s fine, I’ll just crawl halfway across the stadium until I find my room. No biggie.” You couldn’t tell if she was joking, but something in you felt like she would actually do it if you didn’t insist she stay here.
You sighed. “Just sleep here Abs, it’s easier and I’m offering. Plus, I don’t need you army crawling across the entire WLF base. It’s hard on the arms, even for someone as strong as you.”
“You think I’m strong?” Abby smiled teasingly and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes, looking away as you tried to hide the small grin on your face. God, it was hard to stay mad at Abby.
“Shut up and take the bed.” You could tell Abby was reluctant but she still plopped herself onto your bed. She sat awkwardly on the edge, unsure of how this was going to work.
You tried to ignore Abby’s weird energy as you buried yourself beneath the covers. It took a minute for her to actually lay down in the bed but when she did, she was careful to keep her distance. It was pretty funny (and pretty cute) how unsure she was.
After a few minutes of silence you heard Abby whisper your name softly, almost like she wasn’t sure if you could hear her.
Nuzzling your nose into your pillow you whispered back a small “Yeah?”.
“Thank you.” You could hear the genuity in Abby’s voice, how grateful she was for such a simple act and suddenly it hit you, you didn’t want her to leave you alone. You missed this—missed Abby.
Instead of responding you nudged her foot lightly with yours. It was something you guys had done as kids, like a silent way of saying “I’m here.”. Under the dinner table with the Fireflies or during training when you first joined the WLF; it was an unspoken thing between the both of you. An action that spoke much louder than words possibly could.
The both of you laid on opposite ends of the bed, your backs turned to each other. You shifted under the sheets before finally finding a comfortable position, you fell asleep that night to the steady sound of Abby’s breathing.
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You were first to wake up, confusion washing over you when you felt your head rising and falling. Why the hell was your pillow moving? Then it hit you; it wasn’t the bed moving, it was Abby. Your head lay resting on Abby’s chest, her arm over your back while your limbs were wrapped around her like a giant stuffed animal. The sound of her beating heart was soft in your ears and you could feel her breath coming out in steady increments, blowing lightly against your head.
You weren’t sure what to do about your compromising position. It was already too late for you to leap out of her arms and a large part of you didn’t want to move anyways. So you decided to pretend to sleep until she woke up. That way you wouldn’t have to decide what to do, she would.
Abby woke up shortly after you, you could tell she was awake by the way her breath hitched in her throat upon noticing how you guys were situated. However, instead of jumping out of the bed in a panic, Abby didn’t move either, and it took everything in you to not open your eyes.
After a few moments of stillness, you almost thought she had fallen back asleep. It wasn’t until you felt a light touch on your temple that you realized she was awake. The touch so light you nearly missed it when Abby brushed a small strand of hair away from your face.
Then slowly, Abby pried you off of her and you nearly let a small groan slip from your lips when you felt the absence of her warmth. She gently rolled you over, covering you with the blanket before walking into the bathroom.
That’s when it happened: the ache. A sharp, jarring ache in your heart that you only felt with her— that you haven’t felt since the two of you were best friends. It had left you when you and Abby stopped talking, but it returned just the same when you witnessed the tenderness of her actions. You never thought to put a name to this feeling (and maybe a part of you didn’t want to), but it was near impossible to ignore it.
You couldn’t possibly be harbouring secret feelings for Abby, right? You tried to distract yourself from these thoughts, it was way too early to be worrying about these things.
Feigning tiredness you rolled off the bed and headed towards the bathroom. You knocked on the door and when Abby opened it you noticed she was in the process of redoing her braid.
You leaned against the doorway as you watched her skilled fingers work. “Abs?”
“Hm?” She replied as she tied off the end of her braid.
“I didn’t really mean what I said to you last night… about never wanting to see you again. I’m sorry.” You picked at your thumb anxiously, eyes wandering around the room, looking anywhere but at Abby.
Abby turned to face you, letting the braid fall to her side. “You don’t have to apologize Y/N, I deserve it. I didn’t even hesitate to leave you when Owen and I started dating, and I was-“
“Stupid?” You finished for her, looking up from the floor to meet Abby’s gaze.
“Stupid. And for what it's worth, I’ve really missed hanging out with you Y/N, even if it is under these circumstances.”
“You know… I think I know a way you can make it up to me, if you’re still up for it?” Abby looked at you with a raised eyebrow and you noticed the corner of her mouth curling into a small smile.
“Oh yeah? What would that be?”
“You see, there’s this guy that’s been trying to ask me out for weeks even though I keep rejecting him.” You gave Abby a tiny grin as you continued. “Well, maybe if he found out I was dating a certain soldier who could pound his ass into the ground, then he’d leave me alone.”
Abby nodded her head nonchalantly as she took a small step towards you, crossing her arms across her chest. “You know what’s crazy? I think I have just the person for you.”
#abby anderson x reader#abby anderson imagine#the last of us imagine#the last of us 2#tlou2#abby anderson#abby tlou#requests#fluff#a little bit angsty#I’m big gay
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For writing requests: Hugging the Crusaders!!!!!!!! 😳🥺👉🏻👈🏻
this was very fun to write lol these guys suck
stardust crusaders x reader (?), part 3 obviously, 1.4k
JOSEPH:
You ask for a hug and he obliges instantly, starved for affection since his grandson will barely speak to him. His arms are warm around you, stronger than they should be at his age, and he holds you tight, like you’re the only thing in the world that matters. It feels like you’re the center of his universe.
Taking a deep breath, you wrinkle your nose. What is that smell...? Is that his aftershave? It’s like dust, almost, mixed with wet paper. Where on earth did he get something like that? Why does he use it? It stinks.
The hug is so comfortable, though, and you feel so loved, that you can ignore the weird old man smell. His shirt is scratchy against your skin.
After a long moment, he releases you, hands brushing gently through your hair. Then, something snags, tugging on your hair. Hard. Like, really hard. It actually really fucking hurts. You recoil instinctively, which just pulls your hair even harder, making your scalp burn.
“Oh no!!” screams Joseph, so loudly that you flinch, which just tugs your hair yet again, and you yelp. “Oh shit!! My prosthetic hand is caught in your hair!!”
“Why aren’t you wearing your glove?!”
He hisses apologetically. “I, uh, took it off when I went to the loo.” Oh my god, ew. What the fuck, dude? For a long moment, he stands there trying to undo what he's done, wiggling his fingers in your hair completely ineffectually. “I don’t think we can untangle this ourselves," he says eventually, taking the L. "Let’s go get my grandson.” He turns toward where the others are all standing and takes a slow but confident step forward.
Then Joseph, graceful as ever, trips over absolutely nothing and falls like a sack of bricks. You thoughtlessly brace yourself with your Stand to make sure he doesn’t drag you down, too, forgetting that his hand is very much still stuck in your hair. He falls and takes a hand-sized chunk of your hair with him, leaving you partially bald and sobbing from the pain.
You collapse to the ground, screaming, and the others rush over, finally noticing that something’s happening over here.
“Oops,” says Joseph, holding up a fistful of your hair.
“Nice haircut, idiot,” says Jotaro, looking at you with a tiny smile on his face, like today is Christmas and your partial baldness is his gift from Santa. God, fuck the entire Joestar bloodline. You hope DIO kills them all. They'd absolutely have it coming, though you'd miss Holly.
The only reason you don't abandon them is a promise from Joseph that he'll cover all your expenses until you're back home.
ABDUL:
You ask for a hug and he squints, for second, as if unsure you meant it. When you smile encouragingly, he smiles back and steps forward to wrap you up in his arms.
The hug is warm, like sheets that have just been pulled from the dryer, complete with the clean smell of fresh linen. You’re not sure how he smells so good, seeing as you’ve been traveling in the desert for days, now, and everyone else stinks to high heaven, but you won’t look a gift horse in the mouth.
His jewelry rattles as bit as he starts to sway, still holding you tight. You’ve never felt so safe before, especially not since the group made it to Egypt, closing in on DIO in Cairo. As long as you stay in Abdul’s arms, nothing bad can happen.
He pulls back a bit to look you in the eyes. His expression is so hopelessly kind that you have to look away, overwhelmed with it. “Look at me,” he says, voice soft as anything, and you oblige. He says half of your name before his face contorts, as if he’s in pain.
“Abdul? Are you—” you get cut off when Abdul sneezes, right on your face, right into your open mouth. “FUCK!” God, it was so wet, you're going to fucking lose it. You can’t help but punch him in the shoulder.
Because he’s a nice person, Abdul is horrified by what he’s just done to you and also graciously ignores you hitting him. “I’m so sorry!”
It was an accident, so you really can’t get too mad, but you’re still upset. That was so fucking gross.
Something smells weird, now, too. Like smoke.
“Hey, noroma,” says Jotaro, calling you the little nickname he has for you—you don't know what it means, but you're the only one he calls that, which you kind of love. It means you're special to him. Him and the others are finally back from the gas station convenience store, arms full of snacks and water. Jotaro looks bored as ever when he tells you, “Your jacket’s on fire.”
Ah. That explains the smoke smell.
Ultimately, your jacket is ruined and you have minor burns on your wrists. You ask the Crusaders to drop you off at the Cairo airport, because you can’t keep fucking doing this, not after what Joseph did to your hair yesterday.
But then Polnareff makes some revolting-ass puppy dog eyes at you, imploring you to stay, and for some reason, you cave. Anything to get him to stop making that awful face.
POLNAREFF:
You ask for a hug and he grins at you, big and stupid and pleased as punch. That's the expression he makes any time anyone is ever nice to him.
His hug is a little awkward, like he's not used to having someone so close to him. It'd make you feel bad for him if he didn't stink to high heaven. You kind of expected that—he's French, after all—so you're able to ignore it, for the most part. It's not like the others smell like a bag of roses, either, except Abdul, because he rules. (Destroyed jacket and burns that still smart something awful notwithstanding.) It's been a long journey.
After not very long at all, Polnareff starts to get antsy, almost vibrating in your arms. What is he, five years old? Can't he relax long enough for a single hug?
Then he starts giggling, which puts you on edge instantly. Nothing good can come out of him when he's snickering like that.
Before you can pull away, though, you find out why he's giggling.
He's still cackling when he presses his wet, sweat-soaked palms against the bare skin of your arms. You violently recoil and, with more anger than you felt even when Joseph partially balded you, you punch Polnareff right in his stupid fucking nose.
Blood erupts from his face like a geyser. Before you can even laugh at him, something hits you with the force of a moving train. It feels… naked?
Oh. It's Star Platinum. Great. Great! That's just what you needed today, to get your ass beat by Jotaro and his mostly-naked guy of a stand.
Maybe DIO's taking applications.
You almost walk off yet again, but Joseph reminds you of his promise and promises that you're allowed to sit in the front of every car from now on. He also stops Jotaro from kicking the shit out of you, so you stick around, though you suspect you'll regret it.
KAKYOIN:
You ask for a hug and he looks at you like you have two heads. “Me?” he asks incredulously, looking around as if searching for the person you were really talking to. The others are all in the restaurant's restroom right now.
“Yes, you. Who else?” There’s literally no one else around.
“I don’t know,” he says. “I don’t really do hugs. Could you go ask Jotaro or something?”
JOTARO:
Instead of asking for a hug—you know he'll just say no—you ambush him with one, waiting for him to turn the corner and walk right into your open arms. This wouldn't normally work, but you made sure to spring your trap when he was in a heated (though still playful) argument with Polnareff about whale sharks.
Just as you planned, he notices you far too late to stop you, and you grin wide as you wrap your arms around him. He feels solid and warm. You never want to let go.
Jotaro doesn't give you much of a choice.
"Ew," he says before summoning Star Platinum, who grabs you by the scruff of the neck like a naughty kitten. "This is why I call you noroma. Fucking dipshit." And with that, Star Platinum flings you bodily into the dirty ass canal running along the side of the road.
DIO is, in fact, taking applications. You get rejected.
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Hear me out.. How do mercs behave around a person they have a huge crush on?! :D
AAAAAA this one is so cute, i’m in love!! 🤩❤️
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Scout:
literally a fucking DORK around you. tries to impress you constantly with anything and everything he has, ranging from his skill set to his appearance to his personal belongings and much more.
always finds excuses to spend time with you and it can be the most asanine ones in existence. oh? you have free time tomorrow? let’s go take a run down the street. you miss your puppy that got lost when you were a kid? let’s go to the ends of the earth to find it.
made you borrow his jacket/shirt once because he accidentally spilled a drink all over your shirt. once he saw you in it, he nearly died and didn’t want it back. takes it back anyway due to his pride and though he seems outwardly okay with it, he secretly doesn’t wash the clothing for a long while.
his flirtatious behavior around other people goes down immensely. scout becomes strictly loyal to you once his crush grows stronger and can’t bear the thought of talking with someone else, even if you don’t like him back. it just doesn’t sit with him right.
Soldier:
soldier is much softer and kinder around you. he restrains himself from using any harsh words that could hurt your feelings and tries to slow down on your training.
shows you his pets!! one of his prized possessions that he won’t allow anyone else to touch, like ever. he trusts you to love and take care of them the same way he does.
everyone has to respect you. if they even give you a slight problem, he’ll get on their case about it and probably give them hell before they could even mutter out an apology. you deserve respect and he’s gonna make sure you get nothing less.
lots of supportive comments from him! even if it’s something small, he’ll grin at you proudly and yell out a, “good job, cupcake! you did great!” while giving you a strong pat in the back or an approving nod.
Pyro:
pyro is usually sweet and kind with a certain crowd and tries to do the best they can for others, but with their crush? it’s a whole different story. they’re absolutely head over heels for them.
like a lovesick puppy; they will follow you wherever they go with a skip in their step. like, i mean they’ll follow you everywhere. “no, pyro you can’t follow me to the bathroom-!” they don’t really listen but patiently wait outside anyway.
one of the many mercs who won’t hesitate to show affection and sees nothing wrong in it. runs up to them and holds their hand firmly with a happy hum, hugs them more than usual, and just straight up gives you all their attention.
Demoman:
oh boy, if tavish has a crush on you, he’ll show it when he’s absolutely wasted. demo will literally smother you with affection regardless of where you both are and literally latch onto you every second he gets a chance to.
lots of drunk ramblings; he’ll lay his head on your shoulder or lap while he mindlessly slurs about how amazing you are, what his favorite thing is about you, and so much more.
it’s pretty obvious at that point demo likes you so you admit your liking to him pretty quick and it’s funny how shocked he gets. “ya knew i liked ya?!” yes, demo, they did.
when he’s sober, he’s much more shy with it and controls his actions a lot more. apologizes for his behavior while drunk. tavish exhibits more gentleman behavior, from opening doors to making you a decent dinner and just basically ensuring your comfortability.
Heavy:
heavy is very mature and will accept his feelings pretty quick compared to the others. it’s a 50/50 chance with him; if they feel the same, that’s great! if they don’t, then.. he’d have no choice but to move on. that’s how life works.
once he does accept it, be expecting a lot of mother hen behavior; he literally watches your every move to make sure you’re safe and healthy. even if you are, he goes out of his way to give you things whenever he knows you’re around; a homemade meal, a blanket, probably some candy. your smile is already more than enough to make up for the little things he does for you. 
no one will ever dare to hurt you around heavy (or just in general, really). he senses danger and issues pretty quickly, so it’s easy for him to detect any bad intentions. he’s like that scary bodyguard who looms behind you, glaring at anyone who radiates rancid vibes to scare them away.
Medic:
probably takes a while to accept or realize it cause he’s always so preoccupied in his lab, being busy and all. but once he does realize it, it’s sort of foreign to him at first, so of course, he goes to heavy to speak about his emotions. after being told it was a crush, he pays attention to you a lot more than usual, sometimes even without him noticing.
he gets all giddy when you’re around and although it’s not the jumpy, squealing giddy, it’s certainly one shown through happy greetings and continuous conversations that seem to be never ending. (you don’t mind though)
makes up random appointments and checkups for the smallest things just to see you and gets very, very excited whenever you decide to come to visit him without his knowledge. nearly drops everything just to attend to you.
he talks to archimedes so much about you that his precious pet basically knows who you are based off his owners reactions and automatically flies to you whenever you enter his lab. that bird is a lot smarter than you think. they get along with you pretty well and medic melts whenever he sees you talk to his birds like he does and play with them.
Sniper:
bless his heart, the poor man will literally faint around his crush. just the sight of them flusters him to his core, and don’t even get me started on their little habits and that godforsaken smile. [hes literally almost died when they grinned at him]
he’s already so reserved and quiet as he is, but around them, it’s even worse. he’s always so scared he’s gonna scare them away or say something stupid, but he eventually lets go of the fear and tries to muster up the courage to talk to you.
once he does, he spends a lot of his time with you, often inviting you out to drive around with him or just simply sit outside and enjoy the breeze. he talks a lot more than usual and though he doesn’t completely open up about his past just yet, he does indirectly hint that he trusts you more than anyone in his life.
lots of sleepless nights when he realizes he’s in love. he does everything to take you off his mind but all fails in the end and he’s kept wide awake thinking about what you two could be. from then on, it becomes increasingly difficult to keep his cool around you and silently begs you’ll confess one day or he’ll lose it.
Engineer:
sweetheart mode: activated. like it’s not a big switch up, since he’s naturally a gentleman but it’s noticeable enough. you’ll notice that your nicknames will start slowly forming to more romantic ones and how he blushes with a smile everytime it leaves his lips.
the other mercs can tell when dell has a crush; he blushes a lot more than usual and they catch him smiling more than once by himself. they realize it when you approach him and he automatically fixes himself to look presentable without a second breath. his voice also changes to a much happier and giddy tone, it’s so cute!
stares at you from a distance a lot or whenever you’re distracted with something. half of the time he doesn’t even realize he’s doing so but once he catches himself, he blushes and looks away, silently telling himself to quit it. often you’ll catch him staring at you, but you ignore it for his sake and laugh to yourself when he smiles back and waves shyly.
Spy:
takes a long while before he actually accepts the crush, seeing that he’s a very secretive and reserved person but once he does, you best believe you’ll be spoiled and loved by this man. lots of gentleman behavior!! opening doors, buying you gifts, giving you his coat, and all that fancy stuff.
teases you a lot more than he should; he enjoys your reactions. he’ll lean in close enough where your fingers brush slightly, tilt your chin up when he talks to you and makes intense eye contact while doing so. whenever he gets too close or the moment gets too tense, he backs away with a smirk and pretends as if nothing happens.
he listens to you and anything you have on your mind. his door is literally open for you 24/7 and even if you come knocking at 3 am, he’ll let you in and listen to what you have to say. you think he’s not listening cause he’s very unresponsive but when you’re finished and about to leave, he gives really good advice and tells you quietly that he’s there for you in an indirect way. depending how close he is to you, he’ll let out an experience or two about him to put you at comfort and as thanks for confiding in him. he then walks you back to your room with a simple nod and goodnight.
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